"Fair enough." She needed to do some research on what exactly meth withdrawal came with, but she was hoping he could handle the pancakes for now. Ariadne finished off the pancakes and took a seat across from him at the table.
"Yea, you did. But you didn't fuck up as badly as Cobb did, so there's that." Ariadne managed a small smile at that, because the truth was, he'd really only put his own life at risk, whereas Cobb had put the whole team at risk by not telling everyone about Mal. "So, pretty bad, but not the worst thing ever." She knew he'd meant it rhetorically, but she wasn't going to let it slide without some kind of comment. If she could reinforce how much he'd screwed up, she hoped there was less of a chance that he'd relapse. He wasn't so into the thick of detox just yet, but she'd stop once he did.