Oh, sorry. Kurt's still stuck on the knowledge that some stranger bitch claiming to be an angel just showed up and decided he was going to be Dean's roommate, and that Dean is perfectly okay with this. To say that Kurt is shocked and appalled is an understatement.
"...Hello," he finally says in return. "I'm Kurt Hummel." Kurt's definitely staring at him, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he just had wings a few minutes ago. He nods too, but only as an after thought, when he realizes he's probably being rude.
Part of him really, sincerely does not care that he's being rude though, as long as it makes this "Cas" person go away. But instead he turns his head toward Dean and manages to remain calm, somehow.
"Well, you two must be very close in your world then, if he's living in your room now," Kurt says, with one of the fakest, most plastic stepford-esque smiles he's ever worn. "It must be nice."
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"...Hello," he finally says in return. "I'm Kurt Hummel." Kurt's definitely staring at him, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he just had wings a few minutes ago. He nods too, but only as an after thought, when he realizes he's probably being rude.
Part of him really, sincerely does not care that he's being rude though, as long as it makes this "Cas" person go away. But instead he turns his head toward Dean and manages to remain calm, somehow.
"Well, you two must be very close in your world then, if he's living in your room now," Kurt says, with one of the fakest, most plastic stepford-esque smiles he's ever worn. "It must be nice."