Arthur was relieved to see the smile but still felt awkwardly shy entering Eames' room. A part of him still couldn't believe this was happening, but by the die in his pants pocket, he knew it was. Maybe the longer he was around Eames, it would sink in more - and feel less he didn't belong here.

He silently sat down on the couch not really knowing what else to do. It was horribly embarrassing but he just couldn't shake it off. Even though they were restarting their relationship it just felt so... new. Like they had never done this before.