Arthur raised his gaze to look at Eames. "I don't either, Eames," he said. He had suspected of course, remembered Eames mentioning something earlier that morning but hearing it from the forger's mouth sealed it all. "I've only ever done anything like this with you and it's because of you, that it's with you that I like it." He paused and buried his head against the crook of Eames' neck. "Couldn't imagine calling anyone else 'daddy'."
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