[...Oh, he's awake. So much for the idea of knocking and running for the hills. Okay, so he's committed, now...]

Y... yeah, hi. I'm just here to... [....] Actually, I don't even know why I'm here. I just started walking, and I somehow ended up in front of your house, and the light was on, so I thought... sorry. Should I go?

[He's rambling, he knows - nerves again, goddammit - but he's really never been good at this kind of thing. He probably should go before he says something stupid. More stupid. Whatever.]