[She has to laugh. And then raises a hand, counting on her fingers:]

Let's see. Old enough to be your mother. Very much taken already. I'm sure I can think of more - [like being the wrong species, but that's not something she can say out loud.] - You know what, don't sweat about it. [She pats his arm.] I'm not offended. Go drink something cold. You'll be just fine.

That someone out of your league here?