Eames also reacts like he's being put in time out, sighing heavily as he walks through to Arthur's living room and sits on Arthur's couch with a frown and another sigh. Less because he's been turned down and more because he's obviously not covering up as well as he thought he was.

Tiredly, he drops his head and feels up his neck, pulling his hand back to look at the blood on his fingers with a little surprise. He thought he'd managed to stop that, but obviously pup bathrooms are hardly first aid stations.