LOL. I don't mind, I assure you. The first time I saw the film, which was actually a long time ago all things considered, Jesus, ahem, you know I had a rough idea of who they were, not so much the nuances, but little mannerisms and personal canon and with every viewing and every story I write the canon gets revised a little, whittled down a more, something else gets added along. And so this... three months later, is where I'm at: with zero endearments in my stories, with a love of everybody's personal style and their own brands of intelligence -- I don't know how anybody could not see how fucking smart Eames is -- but you know hey. I also harbour an overwhelming adoration for all things Yusuf-related, but you know, everybody sees it differently. This is just my two cents.