Tristan pursed his lips for a moment, a little smile starting to filter over them.
"You're starting to sound like my brother," he said, his expression slightly too amused to be real. "It's like you all want me to go dancing off into the dark and sacrificing students to the Dark Lord. And you know I've never really liked getting my hands dirty."
Tristan's eyes moved over Aurora. Head to toe. "But tell me, what's got you all hot and bothered?"