Alex grins to hear her response, letting out a sigh of relief. "Oh g-good, neither of us are wasting anyone's time then," that worked out well. He rubs the hair at the base of his head, "I m-mean, humans are pretty bad at figuring out things like c-compatibility, especially with j-just a few questions at the door. Er, well, sapient beings. The k-kinds I've met. There's p-prob'ly some kinda alien out there that's a master at setting people up or something." He gives a nervous laugh looking to the side, "I mean, b-better off just scanning someone's social media with an algorithm, right? C-could probably even figure out who'd they'd find attractive like that. Unless they don't use social media. But people who don't do th-that usually aren't c-coming to a date night."

He looks up at her and goes faintly pink, making a gesture in front of himself with his hands relaxed, but also kind of pointing in her general direction, "I'm r-ranting. Still nervous."