"Ripped denim," Kurt's nose wrinkled in disgust. "Why even bother buying jeans if you're not going to take care of them?" He still had jeans hanging in his closet from three years ago, all in pristine condition. "Or worse, you know they actually sell them pre-ripped? Atrocious." He would never understand nor condone such heinous crimes against clothing.
But, he had three questions left, and Kurt knew he had to use these wisely. He chewed his lower lip, debating with himself, but figured it would never stop nagging at him until he knew the answer. Eyes straight ahead, fixed on the road, and face a mask of determined impassivity, Kurt took a breath and just... got it out. "How long did you wait after we broke up to hook up with that guy?"