I was at your house, sharing a bourbon with your father, Damon Salvatore. I knew you my whole life, i knew you hated your dad sometimes, i knew you are messed up with your head. You were my student, we never talked much outside school, but i still liked your politeness and respect. Oh hello, bunnytooth. I said after seeing you at the kitchen Got some ants in your bed so you had to leave? I joked