"Only because I had to," he said with a snort, showing how much he didn't really like the whole idea of it. And for Arthur too, the menu was forgotten, though he took a sip of his drink.

"Then you should have one, as should I," he noted, head cocking to one side. "I would say now but that would make it sound like I had dastardly designs on you." And they weren't all that dastardly but there might have been designs.

Arthur couldn't help but laugh, a soft and amused sound. "I'm not nearly as well... developed as some at this table. Not without my strengths but I have been called scrawny in my day," he admitted, thinking about Eames' physique and how he would certainly never be called that.

"Well well," he said, watching Eames over the rim of his glass. "I can't deny that I am quite interested."