After the few weeks they spent a part, he was just fine with his hand in Eames'. He gave it a squeeze and walked with him toward baggage claim and leaned against him a little. Besides, he knew that he didn't have any warrants for him here and the only one that he knew in the immediate area was Eames.

His mouth curled up as he thought about everything it could be. "Smaller than a breadbox and something I'm obviously going to be wearing. So that makes it one of a few things... jewelry of some kind or some kind of clothing...," he grinned.