Finn Hudson, equal parts prom king and boy Frankenstein, lumbers into the men's room on hopping feet. The anxious look on his face quickly gives away that he has to pee like a race horse, although the rosy-cheeked young man often wears that same eager expression. This is part of the reason Mr Schuester has always been so fond of Finn. He's a genuine, wholesome young man not unlike Will was at his age, and he's never let his popularity go to his head.
And now, as Will staggers out from under his pile of deflated clothes, it's sheer luck that dictates Finn will be the one to discover him. It's the teacher's heavy belt which does the trick. He has to lift it strenuously off of his back to escape the pile, and the buckle makes an echoing clanging sounds against the tiles when Will drops it and stumbles to his bare feet.
"Hello?" Finn stops in his tracks, one hand on the third stall door. "Is anyone in here?" A cautious look around the corner, into the stall which Will never had the chance to slam shut, reveals the pile of abandoned clothing and, soon after, Finn's deep brown eyes fall on the bizarre creature standing by their side. "Mr Schue??" He says in his husky voice, shocked and only mildly aware that his hand is still clutching his crotch in an effort not to pee himself.
The little man calls something out but it's barely a squeak to Finn's ears, which are relative miles in the air above him. The giant (by all counts) teen steps back and his sneaker squeaks against the tiled floor (louder than Will's voice had) as he turns to scoop up his friend and mentor.
Once Will is kneeling in Finn's massive hand, struggling to keep his legs modestly together, a strange alchemy occurs. The older man who once looked upon his young student with such warm fatherly affection is suddenly staring up at him, mouth agape, trying to figure out how to communicate with this godly creature. And Finn, who has always been such an unassuming and modest young guy, looks uncharacteristically confident as he cradles his teacher in the palm of his hand.
"Don't worry, Mr Schue, I'm gonna figure out what happened to you and get you help. The important thing is, you're with me now." Finn smiles reassuringly. Will tries to mirror his confidence but he's not used to handing over control or responsibility to other people, especially teenage boys. He has an uneasy feeling as Finn, quickly taking charge...
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