Letting out a low whistle, Damon leaned against the doorway, his gaze sweeping the room from under a raised eyebrow, taking it all in.Finally landing on her, Damon flashed her a bright smile as he moved, coming closer and wrapping his arms around her waist.
"My, someones been busy."He purred, amused...and slightly impressed.When was the last time he had actually celebrated this holiday?He knew the answer already of course: when he and Stefan were kids, and human.Instantly he shook the thoughts aside, sofftly kissing Elena's neck instead before moving away.
"So, whatcha get me?"He questioned, trying to sound and look as though he was bored.His eyes however, were filled with curiousty as he tilted his head, taking in all his presents.