[ He's watching her, waiting for her to change her mind because it's not too late to do that except the bot slaps the wristband on before he has a chance to say a single word and he's left staring at the cerulean blue of it against the color of his skin. It's un-attrac-tive. ]
Ew. [ Inwardly though, he's eight years old than four and thinking this is the best thing ever. This wrist monitor thingy represents Elena's desire to screw him someday. Now if that's not a cause for celebration, what is? Damon = +0.01 Stefan = -69. Suck it, brother. ]