Quinn nodded eagerly and they fell into step together. Wow, he was absolutely adorable. He was short for a guy, and had these gorgeous darks curls that just wouldn't quit. Not to mention the way his big eyes sparkled, especially when he spoke about Kurt. Shit, she wanted to put him into her pocket and take him home to keep him. She also had to seriously fight the urge to tough his hair and ruffle those curls. They looked like they were just screaming to be mussed... but hopefully sometime in the near future that would be a task for their darling Gay Fabulous to get his hands on.

She held her hands up. "Promise. No interrogations... yet. I can't deny that I am curious about why you picked Kurt, though. I think there might be a slight thread that he's worried you just pity him because he slipped over. Our Kurt, he's sort of self-conscious a lot of the time. If he seems standoffish, don't take it personally. He's just guarded. I did need to thank you for helping him that day, though. The poor thing was in so much pain with his ankle, I don't know what would have happened if you didn't help him." There was no way she could imagine this guy living with Puck. It seemed too surreal for her to wrap her head around. She always imagined Puck to be a total slob and a pain in the ass to live with, but this guy was all neat and clean in all the right places, and he smelt lovely. No one Kurt had mentioned the cologne on more than one occasion.