Arthur shoots daggers in a glare towards Eames as he listens to him. "It's just making sure everything is precise, for the fifth time. Cobb keeps changing things. Shifting them a lot more than just a little. The more things change, the more I have to change things to make them fit. I've been working with the architect, but every level we made so far is completely useless. If he changes it one more time..." Arthur sighs.
"It wouldn't be so bad if he'd give me a few moments rest in between, but once we get everything up, he comes in and tells us we have to change it. We're not going to have time to train everyone, and things won't go smooth then. I'm not going to allow that to happen." Arthur was always a man who had a knack for keeping things precise. Too many unpredictable outcomes, and Arthur was completely turned off by the idea.