"That's very..." Aziraphale very nearly jumped out of his skin. "Very nice of you to say," he spoke with a slight hesitation, as he was taking it all in. "But I...Why are you looking at me like that, dear girl?" He didn't know what to make of this whole thing. This woman was very forward, and Zira found himself feeling a bit uncomfortable. He tried to think what Crowley would do...but he wasn't going to lead the girl on, not at all.