She stared at her shoes in his hand for a moment, then took them back and put them on the floor.

"I don't intend to be a notch in anyone's belt," she said, and then she kissed Arthur. It was relatively chaste, and she probably should've felt a little weird doing it, given that ten minutes ago she'd been having sex with Eames, and they were, in fact, still in Eames' hotel room, and he was sitting right there.

But it didn't feel weird at all.