"There's a pile of stuff," James nodded. "Phones mostly, but it looks like anything else that was in anyone's pockets." Like totems, which James hadn't had a chance to check. If he waited for Ed, he could check his, and hope he hadn't ruined Eames' by touching it, but he'd had little choice.
He nodded. "Yeah. I'll wait for you. Just...try not to take too long. I don't know where Eames is." He could be anywhere. The prison was huge. James felt overwhelmed, Having someone to help him look would probably make it easier.