You're lucky he has more respect for women than most people I know, or he might bite you. He might bite you anyway, hard to say.

[His grin is easy, and a little crooked, and he nods-- up until she suggests people think they're doing something else. His face abruptly sears pink, and he zeroes in to stare at his kneecaps.] ...likely, yeah. Not to say I'm not interested, you're real pretty, but. Definitely Not The Time. [He swerves so erratically between Suave and Absolute Buffoon.]