Kitten in one hand, Kurt was sort of powerless to stop the other boy from falling over the arm of the couch. Crap! Kitten, dude on couch, kitten, dude on couch... Right! Kurt put the kitten down after trying to figure out what to do, then tried to help the other guy back onto the couch proper.

"I thought so..." Kurt muttered, grunting as he shoved Sokka over. "You okay man? Maybe you shouldn't make so many, euh... sudden movements until you clear up a little," Kurt suggested. He sat down next to the other boy, scooping up the kitten again and settling it on his lap. "What happened? Why did they drug you?"