Once again, he felt itchy as she began to sniffle. "Crkarsten at gmail," he said lightly, committing it to memory. "Alright, I will write that down."
At her questions, he nodded. "I will tell you everything, I swear it." He held a hand over his heart, taking a slight bow. "And you keep in touch with me too, eh? Let me know how things turn out with your friend." He offered a light smile. "And let me know that you're doing okay. Okay?"