It's easy for Eames to ignore the bruises after the first moment of seeing them, Arthur has his fair share of bruises at any given time and both of them have gotten pretty good at acting like they're not there. It's easy, and he smiles as he takes a bottle of water out for Nancy and leans against the desk.

"Good idea," he flips through the binder when Nancy hands it to him, eyeing the options with, well. Mild disinterest, which is an odd feeling for him when it comes to food. It all looks really good, but he just can't make himself have an appetite. "You could probably use some professional pampering, help you relax a little."