"Barrayar's the name of this planet. I'd never heard of it eithe--" He blinks as he turns back and her hand is right there, outstretched towards him. A tiny smile quirks his lips. "It's okay, lots of people have them where I come from. It help us interface with technology."

If she asks what sort that's getting a bit personal, though, and he doesn't even know her name yet. "I'm York, by the way. You are?"