Ariadne continued to lean against him, glad for his touch. A small smile played on her lips at their exchange. She didn't know what it was like to not keep in touch with him. After all he just appeared in Paris soon after the Fischer job.

"Thank you." She said to Vivienne after she finished. Ariadne was still weak so it came out quiet, but there was a friendly smile attached.

Ariadne still didn't move from her spot. Even if she was done she still wanted Arthur there. After the events of the night, she didn't want to be alone. It was one thing nearly being mowed down in a dream, another entirely to actually need stitches from having a bullet graze her shoulder.