Arthur hums, as he thinks about it. "We still need to make the switch for your painting at the Louve," he says, nipping playfully at his jaw.

"In a minute," he says, though already feeling the mess drip out of him.

He shifts on Eames' lap and lifts his head to look at him, cupping his cheek. He loved this man more than he had words to say or describe it.

"Do you think they know we're here...?" It was a sudden change of topic and an unusual one while they're both naked but if Meridian and Ex are as good as they both know they are, there's no doubt that they know.