Nope, just good ol' fashioned Southern colloquialisms, Aeryn. John has an endless supply and all the cycles in the universe to introduce you to each and every one of them.

"This is too good," he says, voice hitting that higher register he gets when he's about to get his geek on. "Hey, Aeryn, watch this. I'm about to show you some mind-reading voodoo I bet you never learned in commando boot camp. Ten bucks says the next few words out of this guy's mouth are Enterprise, Starfleet, and Federation."

He straightens his shirt and clears his throat, biting back his grin as much as he can. The officer stops and asks how he can be of assistance, and John answers: "Greetings! My friend and I come from a, uh, galaxy far, far away. How did we end up here? Oh, and uh, where is here?"