She was surprised that he needed to feed again so soon and a little taken aback by it. Lucy knew she could hold her own but the older a vampire was, the harder it could be to defeat. Of course, Damon was weakened from a ten year coma so there was that. She was contemplating strategies of beheading him when he popped back up.
"Do you want me to lie to you then?" she asked, turning her head to look at him for a second. She wished she could say that Rebekah and Klaus were long dead but nope, they weren't. And Lucy hated Rebekah, hated her with a fiery fucking passion to rival none. Rebekah was the one who had turned her father into a monster just months before she was born. Although most stories painted her father out to be a monster long before he was turned into a vampire. But if that was true then what had Faith ever seen in him?
"And I mean my parents. I need to find them. They would come looking for me." Had come looking for her back when the prison had fallen and her father had taken her for a little while. "I'll get you back to camp and Stefan can take care of you. But then I have to go, sorry."
He would have to be someone else's problem then. She wasn't exactly at ease around him either with his declaration of being so hungry. She was ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.