Bad enough that anyone finds him in this humiliatingly compromised position. Bad enough that it's cold and he's in the snow. Bad enough that someone is frigging poking his bad leg --

That voice. No. No. Miles's head jerks up and he chokes out in mixed fury and disbelief, "You?"

This might not even be the same Aurelia, the odds are against it, but Miles doesn't think that her lack of acquaintance would make her any less despicable.