So that we're both on the same page, I have no plan on being with anyone else. Just you.

Whether it needed to be said or not, it was out there. Just as Eames had put it out there for him as well. He had no desire to be with anyone else.

As soon as Arthur sent that text, he received the next one and blinked once then twice. He could feel his cheeks warm - he could only imagine what Eames was up to.

Do I get any hints, Mr. Eames?