Danny was glad.
Although Danny didn't want to admit it he was glad that Vlad was destroying the Nasty burger. He knew that Vlad was just doing it to spite him, but somehow he still felt relieved. Ever since he met his evil future self, it hurt somewhere deep inside every time he saw the restaurant. It reminded him that his friends and family weren't immortal, that one day he would wake up and one of them wouldnt be around anymore. He hoped that day wouldn't come until he was grown-up and with a family of his own, but even then it would still hurt. He knew all to well that it would hurt. Sam and Tucker weren't there to see both of the times the Nasty burger exploded with them inside and when they asked him about it now, he would just laugh it off and tell them that he defeated his jerk evil self. Danny knew that was far from the truth, though. Danny knew that somewhere out in the ghost zone, evil Dan still exsisted. He was still trying to break out of the Fenton thermos, he was still alive because Danny still became him. Which meant that something would happen that would be bad enough to make him run to Vlad. Still it felt good to see the nasty burger destroyed and his friends, alive and standing by his side. So for now, Danny was glad.