Elena, you might have turned one tribble into a pet, but in general -- they're a pest. [ He picks two up at one go and stuffs it into the almost full sack before he suddenly vamp speeds right back to Elena.
Damon lets out a smirk and cants his head to the side. ] Mm. Is that what you're really concerned about? That I'll get punished? [ If it is, he wants to know. And naturally, he wants to hear her say it. ]