[Arthur puts his hand over Eames' hand, not entirely sure what to say. That he doesn't mind the green? Arthur's pretty sure that's not really the point, that Eames seeing himself like this brings up a lot more than just vanity issues. He knows Eames just wants things to go back to normal - Arthur himself would kill a hundred more skrulls if it meant they could erase the whole thing, but they can't and they're here now and they need each other, green skin or not.]
[He takes half a step into Eames' space, slipping his other hand around to Eames' lower back lightly, angling to go in for a kiss but waiting, letting Eames close the gap if he feels comfortable.]
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[He takes half a step into Eames' space, slipping his other hand around to Eames' lower back lightly, angling to go in for a kiss but waiting, letting Eames close the gap if he feels comfortable.]