Well, Eames enjoys his drink quietly, ocassionally looking down at Boxer's head in his lap and giving him some light pets while he snoozes. After a while though, it becomes obvious this is actual sleep and not just a little chilling out, so he sighs and wakes Boxer up gently.

"Time for bed," he says, and it's clearly a command rather than a gentle suggestion, one that Boxer responds to after a moment of staring at Eames by getting up and slowly padding into the kitchen.

Welcome to this weird look into domesticity with Eames, Arthur.