Oh, so that's why you were so adamant in getting me down here for the weekend, huh? A roll around in the sand.

[ He offers Eames better access on instinct, an arm forcing itself beneath his back and pulling him close. ] Shit, do you even realise how much I'm rubbing off on you? I don't know if I should be proud or terrified you'll steal my rep as the best point. [ He mumbles quickly. ] Sherlock needs a postcard, too, don't forget Sherlock.