Elena is left breathing a little hard, her skin flushed and her hair slightly mussed. A shower would probably be a good idea for her, too, even though she doubts Katherine will be looking for her and she has no intentions of tracking her down unless she absolutely has to. She clears her throat, running her hand through her hair before settling it back on his waist, trying to calm her body back down and not get distracted from what he has to tell her. This is important.

"Of course," she says, nodding. "What do you need me to do?"