Miles flushes slightly at the touch to his face, and he feels an immediate pang of guilt at her face. Dammit. But she's more than welcome to speak, and he's relieved when she smiles again. He gives her a tilted smile back, rueful and apologetic.

"Not too well, I don't think." He blows out his breath and puts a hand to Clara's shoulder. "Sorry. I just got a little -- well, it's been a long couple of days. Thank you, Clara, it...means a lot." His smile becomes even more rueful and just a touch ironic. "I'm just sorry you're here too. Not that I'm not glad for your company, but, ah...it's not one of the best periods of Barrayaran history. I wish I could show you my Barrayar."