The mention of Elena's name only angered him further. Because she was something he so desperately wanted and needed, yet his mind just wouldn't allow it. "Help me? So you can settle your guilt?" Stefan scoffed bitterly and wiped himself clean as possible. "And to answer your question Damon, I don't care. So do what the fuck you want with her. She's all yours."
Stefan shook his head and laughed, "Care?" He dried his wet face and turned to look at both of them. "You're too busy getting off with each other to give a crap about anything. There's no one I can trust in this place. And I sure as hell can't trust either of you." Stefan walked away from both of them and towards the exit of the room. He was done here.