He hummed and slid his hands over Eames' chest as he pressed against him. He wasn't upset, not really. He was more startled and surprised by anything. Arthur nuzzled and kissed along Eames' neck slowly, biting down before sucking on the skin soothingly. "I trust you, Eames," he murmured and raised his gaze to look at him, openly and honestly. "I was a little surprised," he admitted. "But, I also figured it was just a part of our game."

Not letting him go was one of the best things Eames could have done because Arthur didn't want him to unwrap his arms from him. There was just...something about being in his arms that Arthur liked. A lot.