Dale vaguely remembered the man's face from school and he smiled when he gestured to the inside of the house... Maybe this wasn't so bad and maybe he'd get the answers he needed. He had to hope so because he didn't know how else he'd find out what he wanted or needed to know.
"Hi, I would be Dale," he said, smiling as he entered the house. "Thanks for sending me an owl, I really think I need to talk to somebody like... Me. I've told a couple of people I know but it's different. They don't get it and they can't help me."