As mentioned before, we've apparently gone a few months since the last episode, and Kurt is really feeling the tension. Even with Santana gone on an extended vacation with Brittany, the N.Y. loft is getting cramped. There's Rachel and Rachel's ego (that's at least two people right there). There's Sam, who hasn't booked a single modeling gig, most likely because he's turned into a complete video game-obsessed slob who doesn't leave the couch, like, ever. Then there's Blaine. Dear, sweet Blaine. The same Blaine who always wants to make Kurt breakfast in bed, who walks Kurt to class, who walks Kurt home from class, who goes to be bed next to Kurt, who wakes up next to Kurt, who wants to meet with Kurt everyday for lunch, who... Well, you get the point. Blaine is literally everywhere.