No matter how potentially weird (hypothetically speaking, of course) Kurt might end up looking at night, he seemed like a really nice guy. Though... why only at night? It probably didn't matter, and would likely be rude to ask, though she was admittedly still curious. Oh, well.

"Well, you're allowed to be upset. I give you permission." Minako grinned and reached out to ruffle his hair in an impulsive gesture. "You've been kidnapped from home, stuck in a weird place, and one of your best friends here is gone." And apparently someone hadn't believed so much in the idea of 'what's inside is what matters' from the looks of the fading marks on his face. It'd be more surprising if he found it all completely normal, really.

"But my offer still stands. If you want a friend, I'm happy to volunteer. Well," she added, a little sheepishly. "If you wanted. You don't have to."