Stefan shrugged, the movement barely perceptable to anyone who wasn't Damon, and likely anyone who wasn't Johanna either, "Tired of hiding. Contrary to popular belief, I don't like staying holed up for long stretches of time."
Johanna unfolded from her seat as they approached, hands folded lightly in front of her, looking every inch the proper lady she was raised as, though there was a new steel to her that she hadn't possessed before she'd had a place of her own, "So nice of you to join me."