Aside from her roommates, and even that was very little, Katherine hadn't really spoken to anyone here yet. She hadn't been exposed to any version of Damon other than the one coming over, so she didn't know what was in store for her--other than turning the Salvatores, faking her death and running away only to come back for them both a little later. That was her plan. Katherine always planned ahead.
She heard the knock on the door and walked over, stepping back as she opened it to allow him to enter. "You look just as handsome as I remember," she told him with her trademarked coy smile on her lips. Not that it had really been all that long. She'd been with him just the night before she arrived here.