Uh oh. She was really concerned about him, and Blaine did have the decency to feel a niggle of guilt in his belly about that. But still, this was taking one for the BFF team, right? His heart was at least in the right place. He just never really thought too hard before he jumped feet-first into the grand gestures. He put his hand on his stomach just as he had a bottle of water shoved in his face, which he had no choice but to take. "Oh, it's nothing like that. Just a little off colour. Do you... think you could walk home with me? It's not that far. Just down the block and around the corner."

Inside, he was proverbially crossing all his fingers and toes hoping she would agree. The timing was about right. It was Puck's half-day at work and he would be home any minute now. Then Blaine could excuse himself discreetly to 'lie down' and the rest would be history! He looked at her imploringly and just for emphasis, held onto the rail of the coffee cart. He might might be going to hell, but it was a really good cause, okay?