Cesare's eyes narrow for a second. He doesn't like Eames' suggestion and the words are vulgar to say the least. He speaks in a lower tone to match Eames' as he takes one more step closer, leaning into the conversation.

"Nancy and Lydia are delightful young women, and I suggest that you speak of them as such," he says warningly. He's sure neither would be interested in being described so condescendingly as children, even if Cesare would have done the same exact thing in private mere moments earlier.