"Peculiar question. Whatever would I have to be jealous of? Whoever would I be jealous of? And, perhaps most importantly, whoever do I have to be jealous over?" Because, if anything, Reynard doesn't see Eames as the type to enjoy that possessive streak, which doesn't mean that he's about to rid himself of it - he doubts he could, even if he wanted to - but downplaying it, he can certainly try.

And he can certainly talk things around, or at least attempt to. "You always have been daring, so presumptuous. I don't mind, confidence is very attractive on you. Is it flattering to think that how I feel for you would make me jealous? I suppose it would be... Here I have the whole world and here I am, drawn to you. I see the appeal jealousy would hold."

Taking a step closer, he reaches out to try and put a hand on Eames' arm, to get closer again. At times, his arguments became more convincing with less space between them.