Ex chuckles. "I can see it," he says. Eames gave off that vibe of preferring warmer climates than anything cold. "It didn't bother me much before all of this but now I definitely prefer the warmer weather."

He's going to have to compartmentalize it all once they return to active and he knows that. He'll have to adjust to whatever fucking climate zone they're dropped off in and get over it. But he knows that the cold will just exacerbate the coldness he feels in his bones.

Pushing that aside temporarily, he spots the beaming smile. "Now that is handy to know," he admits. It was always good to know someone who was handy with documents. He can't help the smirk. No one should say they're a master of torture and yet, here they were. "We've had to become masters."