Damon breathes in sharp at the sudden touch despite how gentle it is. His mouth parts and then shuts again as he walks forward.

"I haven't, but his memories were stolen back in our world, and there's not much I can do to change that. Hell, he doesn't want to change it, and I can't blame him. I've tried helping him in Wonderland anyway. He's still my little brother, but-" He shrugs slightly. His shoulders are tense. "Believe me, his life's better without all the baggage that comes with being a Salvatore."

His life's better without Damon in it.

He stops abruptly in front of the door to the right room, but one quick look inside, shows the mirrors in here have been shattered too.