Stefan was irritated that she would bring this up in front of Damon, but gave her a tight grin instead. "No, you don't. You were right," he said, taking her hand. She felt a bit cold and he frowned. "Are you cold, Elena?" If she were, he would have to stoke the fire and get her a blanket. He glared at Damon, who was hovering in the room. If Elena wanted to see good in Damon, then Stefan would play along for her benefit. He didn't want her thinking he wasn't open-minded.
"Wanna have a seat?" he asked, indicating the love seat he had just been occupying,