"What, do you want me to write you a book?" Damon asked, scowling, but she'd said that was enough for now, so he stopped pushing. "Fine, I'll tell you more next time." Except there wouldn't be a next time.

Unless Stefan showed up somehow, sans daylight ring. In which case, Damon just might make his dear brother deal with her. Maybe she'd find Stefan more palatable. Most people did, for some inexplicable reason.