Finn simply put his arm around Kurt and fought the urge not to cry, too.
"Look, Kurt, I didn't know your mother, but I know that she wouldn't want you to be crying right now." Kurt looked up, eyes red and puff and wide at the sight of one of those boys, the ones who made fun of him, consoling him. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
"Y-you're probably right.."
"Yup, so dry your tears. Be strong for your mother. She wouldn't wanted you to be so sad." Kurt wiped his tears on his sleeve. He'd be strong.
