She looks up at him, and she looks confused for only a split second, before she shakes her head. "He told me to leave you." She shook her head. "I'm not leaving you. I chose you, and I made the right choice." She hoped he understood - and when he slipped from her, she also made a face, but she was still kissing his jaw, and let one of her legs slip down so that her toes were resting on the top of his shoe.