Huh. He wasn't expecting Arthur again this week, so it's kind of a pleasant surprise when he opens the door. Especially with the way this week has turned out, so Eames smiles and pulls the door open for Arthur to come in.

"Hey," it's pretty much second nature at this point, the way he reaches down for Boxer's collar to stop the big dumb dog leaping up and bowling Arthur over before the door's even closed, "you want a drink?"