"I haven't given it much thought," he admitted with a grin, looking at him with darkened eyes. He made a soft sound when Eames' fingers ran along his thigh, causing him to lick at his lips. "But, I think we're going to start to learn a lot more about each other," he said, his lips curling up.

He chuckled and raised his eyebrows at the question. He tilted his head and thought about it. "No, no need to call me boy in front of Cobb," he said with a laugh. "But, you could call me 'darling', perhaps?" It was a term of endearment and one that Eames could potentially get away with without raising suspicion.