Arthur rolled his eyes slightly at the obvious differences between them. He could almost swear they were like the freakin' "odd couple" sometimes. It was almost disgustingly cliche. But then it seemed to fit them.

Arthur allowed himself to lean back into the couch, still feeling a bit out of place here but, when in doubt, being a smart-ass always seemed to work for him. "Cobb told me you were losing more than you were winning in Mombasa. That hasn't seemed to change much..."