"Oh, ouch," Katherine chuckles at the remark about Damon, smirking. Normally, she would gleefully take that particular bait for there's no denying that she loves to both rile Damon up and to talk a little smack about him, but right now she'll so much rather concentrate on the other brother before her. Silently, she watches him finish burying the Extra, utterly unable to resist the temptation he presents, leaning up against the shovel like that.

Smiling appreciatively, Katherine pushes herself off of the tree and in a blink of an eye moves to stand behind Stefan, snaking her arms around him and splaying her hands against his front, one on his chest and one on his stomach.

"Nice job," she purrs, lifting a bit on her toes so she can rest her chin on his shoulder and whisper in his ear, "Here we are, alone at last. Where were we again before that unfortunate interruption?"

Oh, Stefan, there are no Extras to bail you out trouble this time.