Katherine pulled back after a moment, licking her lips to catch the blood that lingered there. She smiled down at him, a little smugly. "I love you too, Damon. Always." She lifted one hand to brush back the dark curls from his forehead before lifting her wrist to her mouth and biting into the skin so blood pooled around her fangs. "Drink?" she asked him, offering the wrist. The wound on his neck was a little deeper than she intended, and she didn't want him hurting. Besides, she didn't want to give the game away to his other Katherine.