It didn't take a genius to put all of the pieces together which was exactly what Lucy was doing when she watched Damon stagger away from the window and wander off. How had she not known about him and Elena? Two brothers, one girl. That was scandalous but really not the first thing on Lucy's mind. Although she did feel bad for Damon.
"After I just backtracked bringing you back here?" she asked him, folding her arms over her chest. It wasn't really his fault that his girlfriend was with his brother now. Lucy had been in love once and the once was enough to know better. It wasn't a mistake she was ever making to look again.
She was quiet for a long few minutes as she watched him. He was clearly pained, it was plain as day on his face.
"You don't even want to tell them you're back?" she asked. The more she thought about it, the faster she was warming up to the idea of having a vampire sidekick. So long as he didn't get any ideas about putting those fangs into her, he could be useful. And who cared if he had a death wish? He was dead already. He had been dead for the past decade. Clearly everyone had already moved on without him.