Wes raised an eyebrow when Blaine didn't order any food. He wasn't sure he had actually been to an eating establishment with Blaine where he hadn't ordered anything before - at least not in a long while. Wes ordered a mushroom burger, onion rings, and a vanilla shake and returned his menu to the holder.
"I don't think you necessarily have a chip on your shoulder, Blaine," Wes started, folding his hands on the table. "I just think you've become a bit more realistic since you started at Dalton - I mean, that was almost a year and a half ago. I don't know if you remember yourself a year and a half ago, but I do, and I don't think it's a bad thing. You've had an awful few months with Kurt leaving Dalton, and prom, and your dad being kind of a jerk, and everything else," Wes said, waving his hands in the air for effect. "You're entitled to bitch about the world being unfair a bit, I think."