Glancing over her shoulder at the faces of the New Directions, her stomach twisted. Crap. She had no idea how Artie was going to explain this one. She'd be prepared to go along with whatever story he came up with, if he came up with one at all. She looked sympathetic as she turned back to him and nodded.
"You were screaming." she said quietly, so it would be hard for anyone else to hear her unless they were close. She let go of him, folding her arms into her stomach and backing away just a little to give him space. She wasn't sure what to do? Call his mom? Maybe they should call her, maybe he should be home where he could be comfortable until the test on Monday?