Blaine walked into the living room to see Finn sitting on the floor at the coffee table, markers spread all over - some capped, most uncapped – while he labored over a piece of white poster board. In the center he had drawn three concentric circles. The middle one had ‘Ne' written in it, while the other two were carefully festooned with smaller circle around the rim.

“Whatcha doing?” Blaine asked, recapping the markers before Kurt came in and saw them drying out.

“I'm making a poster for science class,” Finn answered, taking one of the recapped markers from Blaine's hand and using it to color what looked like the crude drawing of a lighted sign. “I have to do a oral presentation on neon.”

“Neon?” Blaine asked, watching Finn color carefully within the lines of his drawing.

“Yup,” Finn said, raising his head and gesturing with his hands dramatically as he recited the title of his project, “Neon…a noble gas.”

Blaine smirked.

“You know,” Blaine said, recapping the last marker, eyes shifting around to see if anyone would hear, “you should ask Dave. I hear he has a lot of experiences with gas.”

“Watch yourself, Anderson,” Dave said, walking through the living room on his way to the kitchen, “or I'll tie you down and gag you myself.”

“Kurt!” Blaine yelled, running through the house, “Dave's threatening to dominate me!”

Meanwhile, a quiet Finn shook his head and continued with his coloring.