"Well this has to be a new record for me. I haven't even got a foot in the door and you already look frustrated.", Eames smiles as he approaches the other, hands tucked idly in his pockets. Arthur was never the type to shake hands, almost as if doing so would ruin the pristine suits he always chose to wear. "Well now, Darling, what seems to be the problem? Lose a button on one of those over priced shirts? No wait..I think you'd be sitting down and looking a little more upset...Why don't you give me a hint?"