"Why isn't the birthday girl dancing with anyone?" Her enemy asks her at her party. "Oh, hey, Damon." She says with a slightly surprised tone, out of all people she would never have expected her enemy to be here "Why aren't you dancing with anyone?" Damon repeats sternly "No one asked me. Besides, I'd rather eat all this yummy food. Have you tried the pasta salad? It's the best one I've ever-" She's cut off when Damon takes the plate from her hands and places it on the table, before she can even say anything he grabs her by her wrist and is pulling her to the dance floor.