[ The start of a roll of her eyes. Dancing around what she wants to know isn't her style -- ] I'll -- think of something. [ -- which is why it's so frustrating to be pushed into doing so. In that conversation, in general. ]

Maybe they'll wanna talk about it. People like having someone to talk to. [ She thinks. She doesn't care so much about that for herself. ] That's fine. It's not my business. But, you and Stefan might be better off if you felt like there were people around you could trust, too. [ She lifts both hands, giving a small shrug. ] Not that that's me. [ She's not presumptuous! You get more accomplished by having friends; through using honey instead of vinegar.

Memories...] So...repressing them, sort of. [ Another shrug and glance away. She knows about those. It's all what it is too, though. No changing it: at least they remember more reality now. Her brow furrows. ] Do you got a way of telling if someone is a vampire? Other were-creatures smell a certain way. But you, smell like a...human. [ Mostly? Not that she's smelled a vampire before but if there are sorts that smell anything like decay, he sure isn't one of them. ] Do you know if there's other vampires here? No names, I just...wanna know.