Once Arthur had put away the food, he too had checked his totem time and time again just to make sure this was, in fact, reality and he was still here. He had just pocketed the dice when Eames came back in and pulled him into a hug. He didn't think about it for a second before returning the hug tightly. The way he clung onto him betrayed how shaken he still was.

"I know," he said.

It was one thing when they both died as Bonnie and Clyde; it was another when one of them ended up killing the other.

After a long minute, though he found a part of him really didn't want to, Arthur started to pull away from him. This Eames wasn't the one that killed him those years ago. That was a different time and a different place.

"I put the food up... I didn't think either of us would be that hungry after... that."