"Listen," Puck said honestly. "You just said that Kurt's the most important person in your life. Well, for me, that's Blaine. He was there for me through some really seriously tough shit, and I'm a lot better person that I was in the early part of high school because of him. I don't wanna get up in Kurt's personal business, but I do care about my boy, and I don't want him to end up in a bad situation without knowing things he needs to know. In saying that, though, I'm a police officer. And I understand that some information has to be kept confidential." Meeting Quinn's gaze, Puck held his hands out, palms up. "I'm not going to try to screw this up for Blaine. I want him to be happy, and he's crazy about Kurt already."

Puck poured a glass of cranberry juice for Quinn, and grabbed an apple juice for himself. "Thanks," he said, glancing around at the apartment. "I'm the dude version of a fag hag, and I'm not even slightly ashamed of it. He's a good roommate, too... Except when I piss him off and he gets creative revenge ideas." He laughed a little, offering no further explanation on that.