Eames can't help but grin at Arthur. "Just remember that I was kind enough not to pick out something paisley or neon. Red is a good color for you," he points out, as if he's worried about the stark black suit he was going to end up in.

They're heading out, turning down the lane and he just happens to glance down the alley beside the tailors. He blinks, staring down the alley and then tugging Arthur just past the mouth of the alley and tugging him in close to him.

It might look romantic but he's leaning in to whisper to his partner.

"You keep track of everyone. Where are Ex and Meridian right now? Did we get notified they'd be in Paris?" This is their home base. Why would they be there? Could they be there?