He looked down and kicked a clump of dirt, "I don't know what to tell you Quinn, I'm just... not ready to forgive you, either of you." And that was it, that was the truth, what he needed more than anything was time to sort out his feelings. His girlfriend and best friend had betrayed him, and in a way, he was sort of relieved. He knew he wasn't anywhere near ready to have a baby, but when he thought it was his he wanted to be the best father he could. Adoption wasn't the same option for Quinn it was for him, but had he been in way over his head? Now that he had time to stop and think about it he really had no idea what they'd do. Keep living in his basement with his mom. This could have just as easily actually been his mistake.
"Quinn, I don't know why you did it, but you did it and it - there were a lot of consequences to that."