Elena could only stare at Damon for a moment, struggling to find words. "Nothing?" She questioned, voice soft. Her eyes did fill with tears then. He didn't remember anything about them. Nothing about her.
She couldn't let him go through that alone. With another look to Damon, Elena let herself in, looking to Stefan as she shut the door behind her.
"Stefan..." Voice was low, mouth trembling. "Please...just... I'm not here to hurt you." She loved him.