Klaus smiled at Caroline's question, and even wider at Cassie's response. Things seemed to have gone so well, he truly almost forgot the first time they had met. Truth be told, it wasn't under the most best circumstances, and he regretted it, he truly did, but he couldn't fix what was already done, as much as he wanted too. He listened as she explained to the small group about what happened, a frown appearing on his face when she spoke about him killing her and her brother, which caused the turn. He smiled at Caroline's comment, but looked at the girl in his arms now, the beautiful girl who had become a big part of his life now, and in only a few short days, "Come, take a walk with me while we wait." He said, ignoring the rest of the group as they talked about music or something something humanly possible. He took Cassandra's hand and without an answer, led her outside and down a path in the forest. "I don't think I've apologized for what I've done centuries ago.." He said, his hand clasped in hers as he walked, leading her with him. "I was a monster then, and sometimes still feel like I am.. that's how everyone is going to look at me is like a monster. Honestly, I can't blame them, I've done some unforgivable things." Klaus said, his voice soft and weary. - - - Anya didn't really join in the conversation, she didn't know Klaus well enough to be in the conversation and she suddenly felt herself left out, but that was okay, it gave her time to stand and contemplate. When Caroline spoke to her, Anya looked over to the blonde, giving her a small smile. "Anything, but I'm a country girl at heart, I don't know many people who like country though, so whatever will be fine." She said, looking back at Damon. She still felt tired from the journey and rested her head on his arm, drinking the water Stefan had grabbed for her. She also felt a little hungry, and wondered if Damon was too. Taking his hand, she led him back into the living room where they were alone. "Have you fed today? Are you hungry?" She asked him, offering out her neck, or wrist, whichever he'd prefer.