His trip to the Pool of Souls had been meant to be private, but Damon had a lovely way of ruining things for him. So, as nice as the oasis probably was, he'd hate it on principle.

Javik frowned, and when he blinked, all four eyes were totally out of sync. The vampire reeked of blood and alcohol, as usual. "I would not even go through the trouble."

He hadn't bothered to RSVP, anyways. Poor Fernando.