[Taryon hums, confused, when Astarion suddenly breaks the kiss. He follows Astarion's line of sight -]

Uh. [There's no hiding that, and he can't tell if that's an interested "oh" or a hesitant "oh".] I'm so sorry, I'm not trying to do anything I- it's unintentional. That happens, right?

[He smiles in the hopes that Astarion's attention is caught by his dazzling face than his inopportune boner.]

Really. [He lets go of Astarion's hand.] You don't have to worry about anything.