[The woman smiles, glancing over at him, and then, like a snake shedding its skin, with a shudder, like a wink, Eames returns to his natural form, clothes somehow crisper and more attractive within the dream.

Eames grins, his legs crossed neatly.] Knew you had me. I'm impressed as well. Takes men twice your senior twice as long to sniff me out most of the time.

[He plays with the straw in his drink, smiling genuinely, happy to have found a clever coworker.] What tipped you off?