Putting her phone back together, she called her aunt back. They'd be back the next day, she assumed. And she just told Jenna that she was hiding from Stefan at Bonnie's for the moment. The phone was slid back into her pocket, Elena moving back inside.
Damon was already back to shots and Elena didn't think she could keep up with him. No one could, really. But she slid onto the stool next to him. "...we'll be back tomorrow, right?" She questioned. "I don't want Jenna to worry." Stefan was still in the doghouse.