Kurt scoffed a bit and shook his head at that. "If I was a girl I wouldn't have gotten on the football team, would I?" he asked, brow perked at Puck for a moment before moving to sit on his own bed, crossing his legs to make himself more comfortable. It was hard enough to get the coach let him on, it would have been even more impossible if he was actually a she. He couldn't help making a face as he took a sip of the whiskey, but really, it didn't taste that much worse than whatever it was April had given him.
"Either way, you've got more family around here than I do." And with that, Kurt went back to frowning a bit. Kurt thought it wasn't like Puck would actually see it, because the other guy seemed to avoid looking at him as much as possible. And that was just fine with him.