Eames watches this for a few moments, but seeing as they're getting along it's probably safe to leave them alone for a minute or two. Just as long as it takes to get a couple of glasses out of the kitchen.

Boxer, meanwhile, is loving this attention. Licking Arthur's hand and everything. When Eames comes back, Boxer immediately comes over to him and jumps up a little on his hind legs, coming up to Eames' hip in search of more pets. Eames laughs softly and gives him some affection as he sits back on the couch at the same time.

Dogs, man.

"I guess you two are getting along?"