You didn't tell me Jeremy was a hunter. [ it's said conversationally, evenly. elena spoons some food onto her plate. truthfully the topic of food isn't exactly one she wanted to discuss, despite how intent she seems to be with piling her plate.
(rebekah's right; they aren't friends. but maybe on some level elena truly does consider rebekah an ally. as more than a source of wavering and conditional support, but someone she can count on - at least for certain things.
she counts on rebekah to be straight with her, or maybe she just wants to. honest in the way rebekah can be honest with her. maybe that's why she just doesn't know how to understand rebekah's motivations here, but she wants to know.) ]