Called out to the Council building in the middle of the night is not exactly Eames' idea of a good time, but half an hour later a car pulls up and Eames steps out looking, well. Not too pleased about it.

In contrast to Nancy's panic, he's perfectly calm as he comes to find her, even offers the kindness of reaching out an arm to pull her to him in the hopes that a little comfort will calm her enough to talk this all through. Much as part of him hopes the little shit's been vanished off a cliff in Greenland, Nancy's not gonna leave this kind of thing be, so really he's just going to have to get to work.