"I need some air. I'm still feeling a tad ... dead," Elijah Mikaelson jokes as he nuzzles Elena's neck.
"We all know the drill. I corner Damon, or I corner Damon. There is no door number three," Elena emphasizes.
"The lovely Elena drives a hard bargain ..."
"I should head to the press conference."
"Your compassion is a gift, Elena. But, Damon talks a good game. He can read lips," Elijah complains. "How do I know you're not exchanging secret love messages with him?"
"American Sign Language is not a secret. Learn it, and maybe you'll find out what Damon and I have ..." Elena winks and runs out of Elijah's reach.
