[ He lets out a roll of his eyes at the mention of the anklets not coming off. ] Well, I'm sure we'll be transfered back to the fish bowl soon enough. Guess I can live with being semi-human for a few days. [ He's taking it surprisingly well considering his senses are dull and his every movement feels sluggish. (Probably why even.)
Damon leans forward and offers her a sip of his tea. ]
Mm. No punishments, no rules and a communal shower. Whatever will we do.