Odd customs, eh? Miles has a few of his own. In any case, he has no concerns about space, so the request is an easy one to grant. He squeezes her hand back for just a moment before withdrawing completely.

"You shall have it," he says with a wave of his hand. "As long as you leave your quarters clean and undamaged at the end, I couldn't care less about what you do in them." Hell, if they leave the place clean after they leave, they'll be better guests than most. "Do they have any fears that I might be able to allay more directly?"