Kurt frowned, poking his fingers against the bread of his sandwich, dimpling it down and squishing some of the jelly out of the sides. He hated it when Finn was upset, and it was even that much worse because he was the one who had made him that way. It wasn't like he was the one who had killed Carole, but he'd been the one who delivered the news. That was just as bad.
"I don't know," he said, looking over at Blaine. Nevermind the fact that he just wanted to disappear into his room with Blaine and keep him there as much as possible. He had his own things to worry about, not Kurt's step-brother. "You know how Finn gets when he's upset, I don't know if talking... would do anything." He shrugged. "You could try, if you want."