Lexi wasn't disputing the facts. "I violently dislike you, hate is something I'm not fond of, but you're right. You're a terrible person, the worst kind of us and generally bad things should happen to you. But I see you with her, and she's not a replacement Katherine like I figured. You care about her, if its possible you're less of a massive ass with her."
She eyerolled and let him down, still blocking his escape routes. She wasn't done. And she was still older. Still stronger. Still faster. And he knew it. Even if he was a massive idiot.
"Or you were until your spectacular emo fit today. Seriously what the hell, oh woe is me, my evil is such that I can't let myself feel happiness because maybe it might change me for the better. No no instead I'll clearly drag her into whiny emo muderfest theatrics with me because clearly the girl you claim to love isn't strong enough to resist the pull of douchery. Grow up Damon. You had a good thing in Elena and if you blow it because of your own inflated opinion of your own darkness then I swear to every god there is that I will kick your ass from here to Topeka. Are we clear."