Miles lifted his arm to wrap it around her shoulders. He didn't want her to feel bad, but he was sort of hoping for another kiss. There was still concern there. It made sense for her to be telling him all of this, giving him her little history.
"I liked it, too," he said, gently, lifting his hand to brush some hair over her shoulder. "Listen, we don't have to do anything you don't want to do," he said, gently, "but if you want... anything... I'm here for you."