I must too, since I do now. [ She doesn't know if Elena appreciates Damon's style of humor or not. If she's wrong, then it can be blamed on a foggy brain.

Trust. She can't extend it to the mysterious Stefan until she's in the same room as him, but she does believe what Damon has said. So, she nods, pondering for just a second when Stefan will be contacted. She wants to talk to Damon in that moment, only him, so her focus rests there.

Her features tense when he mentions a wall, but they soften when she sees him look around. Naturally, so does she, spotting the cameras. One gets a puzzled flash from her before she looks back to Damon, taking his hand and standing. Since being awake, everything has felt like one big mess of confusion, and when he takes her to the showers? Her feet stop, head shaking faintly. Then he gets more specific, though she gives him a stare-down when he starts. She blinks. ]

Oh. By who? The sheriff? Do you know why? [ There are cameras, so she knows his claim can hold true based on logistics. Furthermore, she's still extending trust that he has a better grasp of what's going on than her. ] There has to be a reason. No one just...watches people. [ Do they? ]