[ He watches when she moves to sit across from him, relaxes slightly at the touch, but narrows his eyes at her explanation. Her not being at all sorry that she joined -- well, he expected as much. Damon arches his eyebrows slightly at the mention of duplicity, resists the urge to roll his eyes, but does it anyway. ]
Why? [ Why get herself into this unnecessary mess is what he's thinking. ] You're already doing the cheerleading thing. There's also school. Shouldn't you be attempting to finish up? [ Ric -- obviously doing a bad parenting job. He's not at all surprised. ] What's the attraction of going on patrols? It's so lame.
Is it a boy? [ He cants his head to the side with a smirk. ]