Vinny let out a breath. He hadn't seen Elliot in so long, and it was under such strange circumstances. He finally knocked on the door. Mrs Flight answered the door, and immediately welcomed him in, fawning over him and forcefeeding him some cookies she had baked earlier that afternoon. Mr Flight was around the corner, ready to ask him what he had been up to lately. Eventually, he was finally able to sneak away, waiting in the living room.
Apparently she had been out on a ride, and would be back soon. With a mug of tea kindly provided by Mrs Flight and yet another three cookies, he sat and waited.