"Don't I always?" he returned with a cheeky grin, holding up his glass in a toast to the two of them. As he took his own sip of his drink, Damon took the opportunity to appreciate the woman in front of him as well, his eyes sliding slowly down then back up her body. Elena may have been her doppelganger, but there were certainly differences in how they looked. Katherine simply oozed sexuality, now just as much as when he had first met her. It was that confidence and danger that had attracted him to her in the first place. They were alike in that regards, apparently.
"And you look beautiful as ever." His tone was just as light as hers, lest this become some kind of pathetic attempt to pick her up. Not that he'd be completely opposed to that at this point, but he wasn't that desperate. At least he liked to think so. This was just what he'd said it was: a chance to see if she really had changed.