Sebastian put his elbow down onto the table and rested his head on his head. "What is the big deal with this Kurt dude anyway? What is it about him that has Blaine wanting him over any other cock? He's got more baggage than a fucking a Louis Vuitton factory. What is it with the dude? You knew him in school, and you've hung with him now, right? Blaine's not that desperate, is he? I just don't get it."

He scrunched his nose and lips up in a very shared trait of the Smyth twins and listened to Puck skeptically. "Are you sure you want to stick your nose in? It could blow up in your face. Blaine has this stubborn streak no one wants to fuck with when he lets it rear its ugly head. Not that I can talk on that front, but this is... uncharted waters. We just don't know how he is going to react in relation to Kurt. He might want to wash his hands of him, and he might be passively-aggressively protective of him too and turn on you if you underestimate the situation. Even so, I want to know the idea. We can figure out if it's good or not... or worth the risk."