Except that Finn probably would have started asking questions all over again, trying to get information that Kurt just didn't share with him that first night of the snow storm. He may not be able to spell 'Mississippi' but he could tell when something was wrong with someone. He was a little more intuitive than most people gave him credit for. He often blamed that on growing up with just his mom. Chicks liked to play those dumb mind games after all. Even moms.

Finn's brows furrowed and he shook his head. Bad person or not, hearing Kurt talk about someone dying so casually made his skin crawl. He understood that Kurt had changed in the however long he said he was here, but still. "No, dude, I don't think that is the end of that."