Eames just grinned when Dieter accused him of being a charmer. It was after all just one of many tools in his kit, might as well make use of it when it was entirely. And if it happened to gain him anything in return, mores the better.
But for the time being it seemed they had bigger issues than strange room changes in the middle of the night. Eames wasn't going to think too hard about how exactly he'd been moved in the night without realizing it, that was a thought to spend a little time with over a drink later on. "Promises, promises." He chuckled even while he was considering the idea that Dieter couldn't move and what that meant for them, was it the room? Was it the space around the beds? Or something else.
"I knew it." He teased as he got to his feet, and moved closer the tugging sensation fading as he closed the distance between them.