God, it's like being interviewed. Did he agree to this? Eames raises an eyebrow and shakes his head with a laugh, "nope."

He backs up a step and tilts his head toward the bar, "you want to inquisition me? Then you're going to drink with me." Eames smiles and doesn't give Ringer the chance to to turn him down before he starts walking toward the bar. They can at least pretend this is a positive social interaction.