Elena was stiff as well, barely daring to move enough to glance back at the face of the man behind her. The boy, really. “No, not dinner. Doppelganger.” As if he didn’t know that already. He must have seen her face both times before if he was Klaus’s brother.
“And if you harm her, you really will find yourself on the bottom of the ocean for eternity,” Klaus warned him. “Undoubtedly Elijah would agree with me on that point, given his apparent allegiance to her.”