"True," Damon replied, with a slight nod of his head. Even before he had been turned, it seemed as though Damon was more interested in becoming a vampire, than enjoying his time as a human. He had been obsessed with blood, before he had even had his first taste of it.
Damon picked up his own glass of wine, although his was spiked with just a few drops of fae blood, something that he had the servants pick up whenever it was available in town. Sadly, he couldn't put much in his glass, without it disturbing Stefan's sensitive sense of smell.
"What about you, Elena?" he asked. "You must like human food. Do they do a good job of it here?"