If Arthur already thought this was a dream, it was only confirmed when he caught sight of Eames in the crowd, but it left more questions than it provided answers. Enemies weren't anything new in Arthur's line of work, but he didn't think he'd done anything lately to involve kidnapping and extraction.

As he moved cautiously closer to Eames, he wasn't sure what would be worse, a poor forge of Eames that turned out to be someone else or the real thing working against him. He'd never know if he didn't interact with him, right? He was pretty sure he could tell the real Eames from a fake, at least.

Waiting for Eames to finish his actions, he watched Eames' mark walk away before he approached Eames, grabbing his wrist.

"Stealing from projections?"