With the men having so many more layers, it's a little amusing to have both of them working to get off her pants. They always have such trouble with her clothes and she wears exponentially less than they do.

She can't help but chuckle at the pose Eames strikes. "Well I'll have a little of this..." She leans in stealing a kiss from Eames' smirking lips, but doesn't linger.

"And this." She turns to Arthur immediately and takes his face in her hands, giving him the same treatment. "What do you want, love?"