No, he wasn't happy at all- practically radiating it. The sensation, Nancy realized, was incredibly odd. Few people seemed like they would really actually care about her dating someone the way Eames did. God knew Fagin wouldn't give much of a damn.

Not that she had any intentions of telling him any time soon. Possibly ever.

"Here," she says, looking for a change of subject. "Help me with the necklace? I want to see what it looks like on."