[ Damon's not going to argue with her because if the bots get here, they're both going to get into trouble. He stares down at his very much torn shirt, his bloodied chest and then at the blood smeared on Elena's face. ]
Are we going to have to get you a bip? [ He reaches out to wipe the blood off her chin and off her bottom lip. Come on, Elena. Chin up. Cheer up. It'll be okay. The clinic is in Sector 3. They'll be there in five to ten minutes tops. No vamp speeding. He's feeling lightheaded, dizzy-ish. Let's not add throwing up to the list of things that happened during this post break-up make out fun times/elena's first big feed. ]