There's a thick red circle around his birthday on the calendar. A plate of veal Parmesan is always waiting for him in the fridge when he works nights. Whenever a case gets too stressful, a pack of cigs magically appear on his desk for his relief.
Goren doesn't consider any of this as gestures of good will, or anything really; he's too busy to stop and think.
But when he does, he finds Eames as she always is, with a smile, ready to call him a 'goofball', by his side no matter what.
And sometimes, he smiles back. Because sometimes, even Bobby Goren gets a clue.