Damon's fingers lingered as long as they could within Bella's grasp, brushing along her skin as the Slayer was steered away from him. His hand dropped to his side and clenched into a fist until the vampire forced himself to relax and then moved his gaze to Lena where he politely held out his arm to her, a smile curving his lips, "Shall we?" Despite his politeness, Damon's gaze didn't stray far from Bella.
Like last night's attire, Damon wore a black on black suit, except where he wore some color to his tie, that was not the case this evening. Although, if he moved just right, the material of his tie had some sort of gray shimmer to it along with the matching handkerchief in his left breast pocket. Hostess and guest followed after Lucian.