Kurt was spoiled and enjoyed being a rich boy, not that he had lived excessively spoiled,but spoiled enough. This was a huge blow to both his ego and his comfort. His father, damn his father, had truly screwed them both over. Kurt was displeased about everything here, everything felt dirty and everyone looked disgusting. Everyone outside of Warren, who still looked amazing to his mind, at least. He kept stealing warm glances at the blonde as they headed out to start cleaning. Ugh, cleaning.
He still felt guilty, this was all the doing of his father, and he so hoped Warren did not get in any bigger trouble. He would do whatever he could to help the man, not that he had much money or influence any longer. He would find a way to make it up to Warren, some day, some how. He was determined. His amber eyes were downcast until he heard the clatter of another group approaching, the other set of delinquents they were to team up with for today's cleaning. He nodded a hello to a green eyed, energetic looking man who fell into line near him.