Blaine considered his options for a moment. While riding shotgun in the Navigator never failed to bring back some of his favorite high school memories, he was probably better off meeting him there. There was still a chance he would have to make a getaway at some point - be it via his own stupidity or the wrath of Burt Hummel, and it was better to have an escape plan. Without a second thought, he leaned up to peck Kurt on the cheek. "How about I meet you there? I'd hate for you to have to bring me back to my car later, you know?"
Personal boundaries, apparently Blaine had none when it came to this boy.