"And more for me on that note," was Santana's playful response. "Hey, you already had the gay vote, so since I'm not in the market for a nice cock, you get the bi vote, too. Jesus, what the fuck was she playing at? I guess she thought Germ was just another thing she could buy with daddy's money... That's fucking gross. He really is too sweet for words, though. You took all the bitchiness, and he got all the sweetheart side of things."

Santana was quiet, for once, waiting for Sebastian to tell her whatever the fuck it was that she didn't know. The fact was, always having been the bitch she was, Santana wasn't used to not being in the know. Ordinarily, she'd use her bitchiness to get the information she wanted no matter how that had to go down. But it didn't work so well with Sebastian. They were both bitches, and they usually just ended up cancelling each other out in the long run. "Yeah, I know Kurt. Fuck, do I ever know Kurt. Spent a long period of time hating him. It was stupid high school bullshit, but fuck did I hold onto that particular hate for a long time. But... Shit..." She paused, meeting Sebastian's gaze in surprise. "B... Blaine and Kurt? Are you kidding me?" She was about to speak up again, when Sebastian caught her with the knowledge of what exactly it was Kurt had been struggling with, and her heart almost dropped to the floor. There hadn't been much love lost between her and Kurt, but the fact was that if he was the person Blaine loved, she would deal. Sebastian was very protective of Germ and Blaine, and Santana had come to love both of the guys, so there was no way she was going to put on her bitchy pants in reference to Kurt. "Shit. That's really fucked up. Is the clinic thing helping at all? I just can't... Wow, poor guy... And Blaine, too. How's he handling it?"