Eames frowned at the response, thinking on it a moment before slipping off of his seat. It was almost odd seeing the other without his collar buttoned up all the way and of course his tie in place...but it was nice seeing a little bit of skin on the other. He'd always loathed the immaculate pressed and starched shirts Arthur favored, knowing that expensive stiff shirts weren't as comfortable as the other pretended they were. A small smirk settled on his lips as he pressed the other back on the bed, careful not to settle too much weight against him as he pressed his lips against the skin exposed by the unbuttoned collar. "What if I asked very nicely?", he murmured against it, letting his teeth scrape lightly against his neck.
He rolled his eyes as the other seemed intent on sorting out the details, unsure whether or not he should simply get them to work right away. "I'm working on gaining his trust, so by the time we're ready to go in, he shouldn't be a threat to us. Maybe it'll be easier since he won't be trained to deal with the likes of us.", Eames shrugged as he sat back just a little. "And yes, of course we're being paid. Since when have I ever taken a job for free?"