Re: Janus/Eames
Eames keeps his knee where it is. The demon was smoke a moment ago, but the pressure of contact is near enough human and it holds him in the moment. He's tired enough this could all just be a dream.
"Because he was on the same team." Eames yawns. It's sudden. "And if I know him well enough, he has a contingency plan if he's suddenly very dead."