[...Crap. He'll attempt to disguise his handwriting again, but this might be analogous to slapping on a pair of glasses and a fake moustache.]

So my guess is as good as anyone else's. Great.

I'm not going to ask out someone I don't even know, that's just creepy. [He almost writes, "What kind of guy do you think I am?" but, right, anonymous.] I've known her for a while and I guess you could say we're friends.