Elena was back. She seemed to get pulled back and forth across whatever universe this was. He had been depressed to find her gone the last time. Karma would always pay him back in the worst ways. Instead of moving, he was frozen in that time, going through the day to day without much interest. Even his brother couldn't seem to bring him out, but there was only one Stefan to go around.
Now she was back - and that was big. He wasn't sure he trusted the feeling yet, but even that was a feeling.
He grabbed a jacket and went to the door, driving to the place she had listed. He was up at the door a minute later, feeling like a plant coming back to life at the sun's touch after winter.