"Really? And that's all?" She eyed him for a moment after receiving that nearly flippant little answer. She doubted that was all, but then what proof did she have that it was anything else? "Hard to believe there was no ulterior motive, here, Damon, one way or another."
She crossed her arms over her chest, lips pursed just slightly as she really looked him over. She had talked to him once or twice since he'd shown up here, but she hadn't actually seen him in the flesh. He was different than the Damon before him. He was...rougher. More like she remembered. This version of him, well, he screamed Heartbroken Damon all over. She actually felt bad for the guy. Denied and thrown to the wind by the same face, time and again. When would he learn? Petrovas weren't the girl for him. "She really wrecked you, didn't she?" But Katherine's voice wasn't mocking or acidic, rather it was soft and almost sympathetic.