The vampire paused at the sound of the voice and then resumed what he was doing, dropping his jacket on Lucian while saying, "I should stake you where you lie." But, of course, Damon did no such thing. Instead, he moved on to his kitchen where he filled his tea kettle with water and set it on the stove to boil. Returning to the living room area, the younger vampire plopped tiredly down into one of the chairs opposite the leather sofa. Sighing, Damon rested his head on a fist, "What do you want, Lucian?"