Following the woman over to the table, Puck sat across from her, sipping his juice for a moment as she remained silent. He could tell there was a lot on her mind, and he could only imagine, what with Kurt's condition, and the fact that he was her best friend. "B's a great guy," Puck agreed, meeting Quinn's gaze. "He's pretty fuckin' nuts about Kurt. Like, I've never seen him like this before. He'd kill me if he knew I was talking about it to you, but..."

"I'm not really used to sharing B, that's for sure," Puck replied. "But I want him to be happy. He deserves it. He's a good guy. I hope for Kurt's and Blaine's sake that it works out." Glancing over at Quinn, he smiled. "You're pretty crazy about your fag, huh?"