Eames chuckled when Arthur pressed that he was not high maintenance before choosing the larger of the two bedrooms. Eames didn't mind. Both had king sized beds and looked relatively the same. They would be sharing a bathroom and he was greatful that it was on the large size for bathrooms. He'd been staying with Arthur enough that he knew he had quite a number of products he used for his hair and skin and as he had said. High maintenance. But Eames found it cute in an odd way, not that he would ever tell Arthur.
He shook his head with a fond grin as he headed for the kitchen, checking it out and frowning. When he heard Arthur call from his bedroom, Eames shrugged.
"Not a lot. A half gallon of milk, some eggs, bread and lunch meat. Honestly, its a little pitiful, love. We'll have to pick stuff up tomorrow, aye?"
He headed into his room. He talked with a few other people but then he was invited into Arthur's room because the other wanted him to give him company.
Heading into the room, he got onto the bed and laid down, turning to look at his friend.