At the sound of Logan's voice calling for him, Kurt's head poked up curiously, then looked back and forth as though there might be another fuzzball around. Then, pointing to his chest, he comically said, "Who, me?"
Smiling to show he was kidding around, Kurt stepped toward his buddy, dusting off the knees of his pants. "The finest beer, mein Freund? I thought you were going to say German."