Why would you do that. Eames had plenty of answers, but a good one? The only good one wasn't something he quite wanted to admit to himself just yet, much less to it's subject. He would have come up with something, anything but the truth, but Ariadne had picked the perfect time to interrupt.

He was so glad he could kiss her, but that wouldn't work out so well right at that moment.

"My thoughts exactly. Can we please move this inside, Arthur? Feel free to hit me again once we've got some much needed privacy."