“I can definitely relate to that,” Stefan chuckled. “The trying not to die part, I mean.” He looked up at the woman, noticing familiar features that he recognized from somewhere his head began to hurt as he fought the compulsion that Klaus had instilled in him, so he let the thought drop from his mind. “Well, cheers to that! Here’s to hoping you find both your brothers!” He smiled, raising his glass before taking a long drink.