"In that case, I would say you're a tad bit closer to them than I am." Eames chuckled and felt himself relax in his seat. He was so caught up in their conversation, he hadn't paid any mind to the menus sat before them.

Now that was exactly what Eames had always expected from the point man. To be quite honest, Eames couldn't remember the last time he truly had a vacation when he just relaxed for relaxations sake and wasn't doing business of some kind. He nodded. "I can relate to that," he admitted. "Can't remember the last time I truly had a vacation myself."

Eames smirked. Oh, he did like the idea of seeing another side to the point man, a side that he saw glimpses of in the Netherlands last month. "Looks like we have much to learn about each other, darling."

He chuckled and picked up his glass. "I'd say more so the latter than the former," he mused before taking a drink from his glass. "Though, I would not give up the chance of seeing you in swim trunks and wet. I'm sure it is a fantastic sight." And there was his stance on the situation at hand.

"Tonight...tomorrow," he kept his eyes on the man before him. "Until next week. If you're interested."