Yes, I think so. [For all the work she did here, the fine details of the rooms do not stay with her.] It's good to get to talk to you again. Does your shoulder hurt?

[He seems very distant, or perhaps lost, despite sitting right there in front of her. The window has his interest. Mia crosses the room to it, and him, leaning toward the glass.]

If you'd like, I can open this for you. [It takes two working hands.]