Stefan shrugged "Been having a boring night myself." He was looking at her. He headed inside. He wondered what was bothering Damon. He blinked wondering if Damon would say. "Damon whats wrong? or what have you done this time." He narrowed his eyes knowing that look.
Damon was sitting down , he had grabbed another drink. He was struggling to find a way to say it. He really didn't want to. He ran hand threw his hair. "Oh I thought you would be busy or asleep, "
He wasn't expecting to see her today. Come on Damon you have to say it. "Elena... Listen to me I...," he already noticed it looked like she was having a hard time lately. "I was angry and hungry and I didn't mean to.., Please don't be mad." He wasn't fully making sense.
"Damon what did you do?" Stefan narrowed his eyes. He hoped his brother hadn't killed anybody.