His eyes moved between Damon and Lexi. He didn't know what to do, the confusion only fuelled his anger further. "Then answer me. What the fuck is going on here?" He asked, looking at both Lexi and Damon for an answer. It was the only way Stefan could trust them. He was breathing heavily, the vein in his neck pronounced as he tried to control his frustration and rage, at least until they answered. If he wasn't fulfilled with the reply he would receive, then there was no knowing what Stefan would do.