"Kurt!" Blaine came running in from the kitchen.

"What?" Kurt asked, looking up from his magazine.

"Oh my god! There is a spider in the kitchen!" Blaine said, hiding under the blanket next to Kurt.

"What's wrong with that?" Kurt asked, going back to his magazine.

"It's terrifying." Blaine said, peeking out from under the blanket.

"Would you like me to deal with it?" Kurt asked, trying not to laugh.

"Yes please."

"Fine." Kurt got up and ventured into the kitchen. Blaine followed, still wrapped in the blanket.

"I thought about killing, it, but I couldn't." Blaine said, cautiously watching Kurt's progress.

"We'll put it outside. No sense in killing it, it didn't do anything." Kurt said, searching for a glass. "Exactly how big is this spider?" Kurt asked.

"You'll know it when you see it." Blaine said, looking cautiously about the room, as if the spider were about to pounce on him at any moment.

"Is, this your spider?" Kurt asked, holding up the glass he had captured the spider in. Blaine squealed and ran back into the other room; Kurt followed him, seeing him dive into the couch.

"Come on, it's tiny!" Kurt was laughing now. "Do you want to watch me put it outside?"

"Yes." Blaine squeaked from the couch.

"Come on."

"Coming." Blaine sprung up from the couch and followed Kurt outside.