Kurt was a little relieved that Logan didn't ask what kind of studying he'd been doing; while he never made his strong faith in Christianity and Catholicism in particular, he knew Logan's beliefs did not lean in the same direction. While Kurt and Logan respected one another and would never mock or get preachy to one another, still... Kurt felt self conscious to admit that he, of all people, had considered being a priest.
"Ach," Kurt chuckled. "You forget, I come from the land of beer. It's going to take a lot more convincing, and even then, it'll be like me starting to root for the opposing team at the Olympics."
He took another drink from his glass. "Mrs. Blue Fuzzball? Nein." Kurt scratched his chin, thoughtfully. "It is a pity - the ladies don't know what they're missing with a catch like me!"
As a priest, Kurt would have to give up all the flirting and romance that seemed so much a part of his nature - it had to be the biggest roadblock to his final decision to take the vows.
"And you? No Mrs. Snikt in your life? Since we're delving into personal affairs, now." Kurt smirked, revealing pointed canines of his own.