Kurt did his best not to laugh, biting his lower lip. And maybe the thought of a man flirting with him makes him want to flee the room. There were some guys who were quite afraid of catching The Gay, after all. But Jason didn't strike him as the type, and it turned out he was right. I wonder why he seems so disbelieving, then.
The train of thought was interrupted when fingers slid along his tail and he was forced to step back, arm brushing against Jason's coat. The spade of his tail gave a twitch as the long limb curled around his forearm, and a small shudder shook Kurt's shoulders. Many people didn't realize that the tail was not just handy, but had nerves just like any part of his body. Jason might as well have run his fingers down Kurt's spine to get a reaction of the same intensity.
Now it was Kurt's time to clear his throat silently. "Seems like you're not giving me much of a chance to leave, Herr Mastermind," he joked, turning to him for the teleport down back to the car. "You're not a great fan of high school drama? It can be so entertaining, though. However, I think I'll bring you to the hotel, if you don't mind my company for a little while longer." He tightened the curl of his tail around his wrist momentarily.