He only smirked at the innuendo. Usually it was him passing such remarks. Damon decided that he liked Enigma, if only as someone to pass time with. She seemed interesting to him which was welcome as Lawrence could get rather dull in between the major catastrophes.
Damon raised his eyebrows as she loaded the coffee with sugar. “Someone likes getting a sugar rush.” He smiled a slightly crooked smile as he took a sip of his own coffee, completely void of sweeteners or cream.
“Alright,” He sighed a little, setting the mug down and staring into empty space for a moment or two to decide on a factoid to share. While vampires were, more or less, out in the open in Lawrence, Damon didn’t think it was appropriate to make the first thing he shared be that he preferred his beverages to be O positive.
“I am a badass with the piano.” Damon leaned in with a smile that seemed to suggest what he’d just told Enigma was the most amazing talent in the multiverse. It was kind of true. He could play pretty well. Then again, he wasn’t exactly Beethoven.