"Some call it a curse, some call it a gift," Arthur remarked dryly, glancing over at him with a little smirk. He knew the teasing tone in Eames' voice when he heard it. That was one thing he was glad for, it never got dull with him. They still poked, teased, and bantered with one another despite all the changes. Now though, instead of the heat and bitterness, it was heat and flirtatious.

"Mm, well, you did come here yesterday asking for my recommendation and I did just set up an appointment for you with my tailor. So yes," he said with an amused look.