[Elliot is ENJOYING those guns. He is Looking. He's not even being subtle about it, he's just a little ~shy~ and ~coy~.]

Hi... [And then he laughs, shy and polite, like he's trying to control how much he does so.] I've always wanted to talk to you in person. I kept all your airplane letters so far, so I hope you don't stop sending them through my window. I leave it open for you.

[Ohhhh my GOD you're down BAD]