Kurt locked the door behind them, leaving Blaine's suitcase by the bottom of the stairs as he glanced over at his dad. All he could think about was Carole, and what he knew. What he'd seen. He swallowed hard, not even sure what to say. Because no, they weren't okay. They were so far from okay. But he didn't know how much he should tell his dad.
"It's kind of crazy out there," he said, rubbing his face. "It's... okay if Blaine stays, right?"