Eames nodded in understanding and agreement. His lips curled up. Oh but he knew what that must have meant. "You were taken by my presence," he couldn't help but tease the other man. "Approve of the suit then, darling?"

He placed his arms on the table as he leaned closer toward Arthur, keeping his eyes on him. "Then we're in agreement. A week then we figure out what to do from there," he said, lifting a hand to brush over Arthur's cheek - touching as he had wanted to since he met the man in the lobby.

He couldn't help but think that they had a lot of similarities. They both had two sides to them that not many people were privy to and that alone gave them the biggest connection, he would say.