There was no telling what an angel would see when they reached the plateau at the bottom of the well. A thought could take you far but distance was relative when it came to seeing other dimensions of reality. Blaine thought 'Earth'. A slight dizziness and he was there. A lone figure stood on an ice rink. He had bewitching blue eyes on a pretty face. Before Blaine realized what he was doing he was materializing in front of the lovely human.
"Do not be afraid."
The human fell backwards onto the ice. There was something familiar about the human's features. It appealed to him in way that a lot of the things in Blaine's life hadn't for a while. The human stared at him.
"You're naked", said the fair-skinned almost angelic human.
His voice pulled at Blaine, luring him closer. Crouching and grasping the human's hand came naturally although he'd never touched a human before.
"Uhh yeah?"
He had forgotten that humans tended to wear clothing and the chill in the air served as another reminder. The human pulled Blaine up with him.
"Come with me. I'll warm you up."
He had already sinned against his kind for coming to see the humans in the earthly realm. Staying a little longer with the kind pretty human couldn't make things worse. Besides, Blaine wanted to see where this human would bring him. He could learn so much.
"Okay, my name is Blaine."
Glancing over his shoulder the human tugged Blaine along.
"I'm Kurt. Your feet must be freezing. Among other parts of you."
Blaine blushed. He smiled up at the nice human.
"Where do you live, Kurt?"
He had never been inside a human's home. He was brimming with excitement wondering what he would see.
"Right there." Kurt took him into a house of ice. Igloo, it was called. He remembered it from one of the heavens he had visited over fifty years ago. It was uncommon for humans to picture igloos when it came to heaven. Large mirrors lined the walls. The glass was moving as if it were vibrating. There was a fire burning in the fireplace which Kurt diminished with a wave of his hand. That was when it came to Blaine that Kurt couldn't be human. Humans can't manipulate fire. He stood there, paralyzed.
"I don't want to hurt you, Blaine. I like you. Will you please come with me?"