Arthur really had no other choice but to look at Eames when he talked to him. His eyes softened when he heard those words from Eames and heard the hitch in his tone. "All I can do is promise to get out of a sticky spot before bullets are exchanged," he whispered. He felt he knew the answer already but still, he wanted to ask. "Would you have done the same for me?"
His lips curled up a little. "You were an amazing help," he said, softly. It had taken Eames a good thirty minutes to actually leave but Arthur remembered how unhappy he had been about it. "You won't, I know," he said and neither would Arthur if the roles had been reversed.
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His lips curled up a little. "You were an amazing help," he said, softly. It had taken Eames a good thirty minutes to actually leave but Arthur remembered how unhappy he had been about it. "You won't, I know," he said and neither would Arthur if the roles had been reversed.
"Thank you for that," he whispered.