When he let go of her hand Niki sat back, trying to hide how hurt she felt. She knew she couldn't really expect him to be ok with what happened but it did still hurt a bit to have whatever it was that they may have had so damaged.
"You'd better be," she gave him a weak smile.
"Mal?" She started before realizing she really didn't know what she should say. She was going to need a gallon of ice cream at this rate. Didn't help that every time she looked at him she remembered what it was like to kiss him.