[ He searches behind with a foot until he finds the door and kicks it closed, eyes scanning the room widened with genuine surprise. ] It's unexpected, after the research I did, but I love it.

[ Luggage quickly abandoned, Arthur takes a running jump towards the bed and flops down on his back, grinning over at Eames. ] Christ, Eames, get your ass over here and try this out. [ He bounces himself up and down on the mattress, the springs unnaturally quiet, but unyielding. ] At least we know where to move if we feel the urge.