[Unsure as to how he's supposed to respond, Kurt swallows hard and ducks into the collar of his jacket, the indigo flush spreading across the bridge of his nose and all the way up to the points of his ears. Gosh, why's he so embarrassed? They're simply discussing breakfast, although that's the thing: he's never exactly planned to have food with someone. (Aside from he and Wanda making waffles, but that sort of just happened.)
Whatever pancakes he wanted, though?
It takes him a moment to work past the awkwardness, his head raising back up and tipping to the side in curiosity.] What a variety to choose from. Red velvet, chocolate chip, blueberry, banana nut ... Hmmm!
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Whatever pancakes he wanted, though?
It takes him a moment to work past the awkwardness, his head raising back up and tipping to the side in curiosity.] What a variety to choose from. Red velvet, chocolate chip, blueberry, banana nut ... Hmmm!
[Now, he's thinking about pancakes.]