Eddie wanted to see her. He'd hoped he could manage it before Al admitted she wanted to see him, given he wasn't willing to wait for the onset of the next ice age and Al's temper was like to take as long to cool.
After a moment, he nodded consent. "Sure. Do you have a bit of paper, so I can write...?" He trailed off. Not a letter proclaiming his deepest and unrelenting love. Instructions.