"So... what made you come back here?" Jeff asked, settling back in his seat. "I mean, it sounds like you really liked being in Europe... and if you had somebody there... What was the draw of coming back to the States?" There was part of him that was still waiting for Nick to go bitchpls on him for asking too many questions or something.

"I won't say anything," Jeff said. "Besides... if you didn't hurt me, I'd have a bevy of pissed off fag hags to contend with. No worries there. It's not my place to tell Blaine anything like that. Yeah. I'm definitely okay with that. I mean, hey, that was high school, right? We're grown men now. And... yeah. Like you said. For them." But as they sat there, Jeff couldn't help wondering if it really was just for Kurt and Blaine that he was willing to try getting along with Nick. As weird as this had all been, it had shown Jeff a different side of Nick. A side that was human and that showed kindness and concern for his friends above his own feelings to some extent. Jeff could only assume that Nick wasn't the hugest fan of his even still, but he was willing to move past that for Kurt and Blaine, and Jeff couldn't help admiring that.