[ Leaning against the door, suddenly, a far-too-casual smile on his face, is Byerly - who, upon seeing Dorian, stops smiling, huffs a sigh, and tucks his stunner back into the shoulder-holster concealed under his jacket. ]

Dorian, if you're going to come and invade my liege-lord's quarters, give me a heads-up so I don't shoot you, hm?

[ And then, squinting, he asks Miles - ]

Sire, what's going on? If you're in need of some wardrobe update, there are better people to look to than him.