"Shit, he cut his bond to you." Damon gathered the girl up in his arms, carrying her out of the bathroom. "Elena, I'm going to take you back to your apartment. I'm going to take care of you, okay?" He kissed the girl on the forehead. This was not how he imagined his night going at all, but his main concern was making sure Elena was safe. He was starting to fall for the girl. She was so sweet and naive and innocent.
"Tell me where your apartment is, sweetheart. I'll take care of you, okay?" He'd have to text his maker for help. She'd know what to do.