"You're not going to find it," Kurt shrugged again, then turned his attention back to the filing of his nails. He was confident of this fact.
"Besides. I have no reason to start being nice to you all of a sudden. Why would I want to suddenly be oh so helpful when you've been nothing but mean to me? Especially since we got here." Back home, Puck was actually becoming borderline nice to him. They had at least gotten along. Here? Not so much. The both of them had reverted right back to square one, back to the way they were before Puck had joined the glee club.
With, you know. That one exception. But it was never spoken of. And there was a very good reason for it to never be spoken of.