The comment about age stung him, but he let it go. With one last concerned thought about Aziraphale, he turned toward Ellie, trusting her judgement absolutely. His silver-blue aura turned a little rosier at having her attention.

"You're very pretty, miss Ellie," he said shyly. "Would you...?" he trailed off, blushing, then tried again. "Would you...have...sex...with me...please," he added; he'd never been well at seducing or things like that (though flirting he was well at), and he hoped she wouldn't laugh at him for not being suave and sophisticated, the way all the other males seemed to be.