Kurt straightened and looked over toward the door. The likelihood of Finn noticing or caring was slim, and his dad was down in the kitchen... and besides, he had a lot more on his mind than anything like that. They both did. With the very real concern of zombies out there, he was pretty sure his being in the bathroom with Blaine didn't even come near the top of the list of things anyone should be worried about.
"I'm staying," he murmured as he stood up, reaching for his hand and giving it a squeeze. "Unless you want me to go?"