Holly moved from the end of his bed so that she could perch on it next to him and leaned forward to press a kiss to his forehead. "Kurt, you are beautiful. And I'm saying that in the least creepy ex-teacher and current head hag way. You just don't see it because you were sick. Everyone else can look at you and think you're amazing, but your head set wasn't that way for a while and it can be hard to shake. He doesn't need glasses, you just need to see what everyone else sees. If I could get you inside my head, I would, but then we'd also have a bazillion more issues for you to be dealing with so let's just stick with this one." She grinned a little before patting his leg. "It's like I said, I get the tall dark and handsome, and you get the short dark and handsome. Not a damn thing wrong with that."

Holly tried not to look amused as he got fired up over Rachel Berry. "Welcome back, Mr Hummel. You know that you're never too old to be a performer either, right? Age is in the mind, remember? Someone wise told me that. Once you're done with college or even now there's still always a chance to go after that dream. You just have to find your niche. And I only look as young as I do thanks to you always pointing me in the right cosmetics direction. You're my wizard. I'd give Cam a child all over again, but somehow I think maybe the next time if I can even get another next time could be with Superman if things work out. But again, that's getting ahead of myself. We still need to have sex first."