A shitty date? How dare he, Eames wore a nice shirt tonight and everything.

He makes an amused noise at Ghoul's grimace and casts a glance aside at him; not much of a wine drinker then. No great loss though, Eames takes a sip from his own glass with an approving noise and takes the bottle by the neck with his other hand, waves it in a gesture for Ghoul to lead the way.