Arthur laughed at that comment, opening his menu though his gaze was more on Eames than on the printed words. "You would hope? Is your ego showing again," he asked with a grin. "Or is that wishful thinking for a mutual reciprocity on your part," he said, pushing buttons because he was finding it definitely enjoyable on this date.

And despite himself, or perhaps because of his plans, he couldn't deny that was what it was.

A brow arched and Arthur took another sip of his drink. "Whatever is or isn't under the suit is for you to find out and not be told," he said, almost primly.

A coy smile curved his lips as he looked down at his menu. "Begs the question, do you have accomodations?"