Damon still couldn't believe that Kat was back. Not just any Kat, but HIS Kat. She was back and she loved HIM. She wanted HIM. Not Stefan, but him. It was like a dream come true. All he had wanted this past 145 years. He just wanted his lover back. He had died trying to save her. He had pleaded with his father to just let him quietly take Katherine and vanish, but the bastard had to be difficult.
"I'll take you anywhere you want to go..." he murmured as he bent down to kiss her neck. In truth he'd rather just lay in Kat's arms, but he'd do whatever she asked of him.