"Oh well, I'm sorry, your highness," Kurt scowled, making a sweeping, bowing gesture with one hand. "How dare I offend you by freaking out. I haven't seen you since..." He shook his head. Blaine knew when. "And then I run into you here. What did you think? That we were going to fall right back into place?" Kurt put a hand on his hip, shooting Blaine a skeptical look. "Come on, you know better. It was overwhelming, okay? I came here to apologize for bolting. If you don't want to listen then fine." He made a shooing motion. "Go. Don't let me keep you from your busy and important life, Mr. Anderson."