Taff surrendered himself entirely to the kiss, just for a moment. And then Aurora's voice penetrated his bliss, and the kiss was broken. He looked at her, hurt. More hurt than he thought he'd be. He thought she'd understand. He thought she was-
He bit his lip to stop himself thinking about it, and let Tristan take lead, "Yeah.. y-yeah let's go.." He glanced at Aurora again, as if he was going to say something, but thought better of it and glanced down at the floor, visibly wounded by her words.