Oh — [He laughs, casual but still a little nervous.] — I think most of the time it's him putting up with me.

[He doesn't think he really has a choice in this matter so he does follow her to the couch, detouring to hand Eames the paper bag in his hand. It's a breakfast sandwich. You're welcome.]

Sorry, I would have offered to pick up another coffee if I'd known you were coming.