Eames is about to point out that he broke the mirror by slamming into it. But doesn't. Instead he shrugs and admits mildly: "Something like that."

He quiets then, focusing on the task at hand. He's very thorough, and very meticulous about it as only someone used to detailed work can be. He takes his time and then floods the wounds with more disinfectant to get the too small shards out of there.

Then come the bandages, gently applied to his hand, wrapped around and twisted around his fingers until the area is covered with white, clean wraps.

"Let me clean this up," he says as he stands up. "Do you want me to help you into the bath?"