"I'm pretty sure he's thinking about a tragedy or history play," Kurt muses, tilting his head at the thought of playing Claudio. He knows that it wouldn't be an easy role for him, at the very least because of the countless preconceptions people are certain to make about the ability of a guy like him to play a heterosexual character. It'd be interesting, though.

He'd certainly learn a lot.

But he glances up in time to catch Karofsky's thoughts on love, gaze slowly dropping down to his knees as he processes all of it, and... frankly, when realization starts to strike, his immediate reflex is one of denial. Brow furrowing, Kurt simply— he can't fathom it. Surely, Karofsky can't be talking about him.

"I... I guess I've never really experienced it in that way," Kurt muses slowly, a half-truth. He's pretended to date girls before, of course, but that was—

"Well, no, I suppose I did pretend to date Brittany for a while because I thought it was what my dad wanted. Fortunately, he helped pull me out of that."