"You're hot," Katherine grinned up at him. "When did you get to be so hot?" She almost giggled, toying with his tie.
"Damon, no," Elena stepped forward, ready to lunge, or she would have, if she hadn't managed to tear at her wound. "Please, Damon..." Eyes were full of tears. She was hurting and so confused about everything.
"Yes, Damon," Katherine completed. "Do." He wouldn't. She was certain of that.