“That’s not how this works.” He protested, raising a hand as if signaling her to stop. “I say something, you say something. It’s generally understood.” Damon gave a smile. Unless his radar was down, he thought he could expect some interesting things coming from Enigma.
“Piano? Not all that interesting. Maybe if you share something exciting I’ll have motivation to do the same.” He cocked his head to the side with a smirk, practically radiating mischief. That was to be expected, though. Damon did so love a little game every now and then and with life being so boring and morose he was practically starved for fun. He’d been feeling like he’d been having to prove that he was ‘good’. To Elena, to Lexi, to his own brother... Under their scrutiny he couldn’t very well go around compelling random women around town into his bed. That was definitely a big no-no. Beside that, Damon wasn’t recklessly promiscuous as he had been some years ago. No, he wasn’t after the things he used to enjoy. He just wanted some simple, relatively harmless fun.
Damon gave a shrug and sipped at his own coffee. “C’mon,” He smiled a little wider. “It could be fun.”