She had a point. Finn was his best friend, but he was dumber than a brick. Then again Puck wasn't exactly a genius either. Farthest thing from actually.

"Scoop out the peanut butter, babe." He put the controlled next to him and slid across the bed until he reached the foot. He moved to lay on his stomach and lean his head over the edge to look down at her. "Want me to get you the jar?" He could be nice. Sometimes.