"Hey, Arthur?" Ariadne says as he gets his suitcase.
"Yeah?" He begins walking to where Eames is grinning, listening to Cobb intently.
Ariadne follows. "Why did you kiss me? In the dream."
One eyebrow rises. "I thought the projections would ignore us."
"I get that. It's just...Why did you think it would work?" She says, tugging at her sleeve.
He turns on his heel to face her, exuding business. "It's natural to look away from intimacy."
He glances at Eames, who's mouthing to him, "Darling, you're brilliant!"
Arthur ducks his head, blushing. "It also worked for me before."