"Maybe you don't know her as well as you think you do, Stefan. Maybe she'll like my company. Or maybe she already does." He'll let out a smug little smirk. "Elena did come running to me. Not once. Not twice..." Okay. So maybe he's exaggerating things, but he so wants Stefan to step off of his high horse. They're possibly on equal grounds now.

"Are we doomed to repeat the past, brother? Are you up for it?"