[He's a bit nervous and hesitant to write, and this reflects in the force and pressure of the pen on paper. He read the exchange with Kelly up until the filtered part, and is a bit afraid of what Rapunzel thinks of him now.]

So. Uh. Do you want to get together to talk about the club?

Now that we're really getting it started, and we're not singing our words anymore, or anything.

[very hastily written, like he was writing it down before he could think better of it:]
I could help you study, too.