Quinn may not have had any idea what Blaine was up to, but he and Puck had been best friends for so long that the guilty look on the other man's face was the first thing that Puck noticed. "He'll be fine," Puck assured her, just about to move toward the refrigerator when her eyes stopped him in his tracks.

"Just a little," he agreed, watching her for a moment before he finally snapped out of his daze and realized he looked like a big dork. "Can I get you a drink?" he asked finally. "It's... ah... It's been a while. It's really good to see you. B mentioned you were one of Kurt's fag hags... He's fine, though. He gets like this sometimes... But usually if he gets some rest, he's okay."