Well that was about what she'd expected from him. Not nice, not their usual banner. It was the Ripper talking. Stefan had lost himself in the bloodlust and Lexi was here to remind him of who he was. She'd detox him if he'd let her get in his head, he was weak enough that it wouldn't take long for her to do it. She'd just need to tie him down, which she'd get around to before letting Elena anywhere near him. But not yet, first she wanted to talk to him, clear things up about just what had gone so wrong in the short time she'd been dead. How had it changed so much? How had he lost his way so easily, it didn't make sense. He'd gotten a handle on things, she thought this time he'd be able to go the distance. And of course, he had Elena.
"No I doubt you do." she replied almost resignedly. "And no, I'm not the one that locked you up, that by all accounts was a group effort. There they were trying to work out what to do, and as if by magic, the seal coughs me up just in time to get your ass back on track, because you sweetness are not gonna stay like this if I can help it. You know how this goes. Now do you want to sit your ass down and let me do this like a civilized person or am I going to have to make you."
She looked around the room curious at the set up, it was all full of symbols she didn't understand outside of the realms of 'witch stuff' and a bed and a chair that she could tie him down to. And she'd ask Bobby for a few stakes when the time came to make him remember his humanity. But it was the blood that was the issue right now.
"And please, no more of that, it's been a week I'm blood free crap anymore. I got bored of it just from listening upstairs. You're far from blood free Stefan. But then I guess that's up to me isn't it." Lexi's hand reached out quicker than most could see and shoved Stefan against a wall.
Part of the plan. She liked her plans better. Less death all round.