Finn stared evenly at his brother, his feet no longer holding his interest quite like they had been. It was harder than he thought to not react to every thing Kurt was saying. It was hard to keep himself from answering that first question (he'd started to answer it but then he realized that it was probably one of those rhetorical questions). His hands balled into fists at his sides, expecting Kurt to say something about getting caught up in all of it in the worst possible way.

"What were you even doing around any of that, Kurt?" He sounded angrier than he intended or probably even had the right to, but it was difficult not to. This was his brother. This was the very brother he said he'd look out for, yet hadn't been here for when maybe he was needed the most. So his anger was probably directed more toward himself than anything. The things that Kurt was telling him about just acted as good outlets for it.