Saturday morning, Elliot sends you a photograph of a small design exhibition near King's Cross. Beneath it is a screenshot from the absurdly detailed café map mentioned in his profile.
"So I propose a date with evidence to look at and coffee to argue over afterward."
Another message appears before you answer.
"Alternatively, there is a pottery class nearby. We could determine whether my first cup was an accident or a warning."
Then, more plainly:
"I am asking you out, by the way. I like you."