[That made Eames relax a little, relieved that Yusuf was fine then. He hadn't approved of his dabblings with Magato either, but he also wasn't one to push. Especially since Magato was volatile, and he hadn't been sure how he would retaliate if Yusuf suddenly stopped dealing with him.

But any relief that crossed over his features was short lived, his expression shuttering shut to unreadable as soon as Heine continued to speak. 'Didn't think they'd make it' huh? Hadn't Eames thought the same about countless other relationships? So why did it make him so angry to hear it from Heine.

He tipped his head up to meet Heine's gaze, smile sardonic and a little cruel.]

We didn't, did we, so you were right.

[Because what kind of bullshit was that, that he'd chose Magato for a reason like that?]

But forget it. I'm glad you're getting better. [Because why talk about feelings when he can just deflect?] How long are you staying here?