The guy backs off before Eames even gets a chance to process what Trevor is shouting, evidently not as tough as he wants his friends to think.

Eames, on the other hand, doesn't seem all that phased. He puts his hands in his pockets and cants his head curiously at Trevor, looking him over with an amused expression. What an angry man.

"Nothing planned, I was just curious about how long someone could throw a tantrum about lager for."