Arthur could feel Eames's eyes on him, and he found that he rather enjoyed the way Eames was looking at him. He was rather fond of the fact that were going on a date as well, and... well, he was just fond of the whole situation, really.
He leaned in to Eames, and pressed a quick kiss against his cheek as they walked. He didn't mind not using labels or anything with the man, as long as everyone knew that this was his Eames. He didn't particularly want to be sharing the Brit with anyone else, even if he didn't out and say it.
"I couldn't help it. You look really good." Arthur smiled slightly when Eames informed him that the glasses suited him. "Thank you, Eames..."
After they were settled at their table in the restaurant, Arthur peered over at his boyfriend Eames. "Of course it is, I chose the place after all." He grinned at Eames, and just shook his head.