[Eames follows Arthur's voice to him, obviously tense when he comes in the room. The easy way would be to start a fight, something small to get Arthur wound up but not enough to make him angry enough to leave but. Right, honesty is a thing. He's trying to be better at that.]
[Arguing about something sounds so good right now though.]
Hey-- I need...
[How did he even ask for this before. Eames pulls a face, brows knit and jaw clenched as he tries to just get it out.]
no subject
[Arguing about something sounds so good right now though.]
Hey-- I need...
[How did he even ask for this before. Eames pulls a face, brows knit and jaw clenched as he tries to just get it out.]
I need your help.