[HE'LL FIND A WAY TO FLEE SOONER OR LATER!! He's just compulsed to converse while people are in his line of sight... Tragic.]

In what way would you find praise befitting? Shall I compliment your most beautiful tresses, which shimmer luxuriously even under neon lights and ought remind everyone of an evening rose? Or the lovely complexion you sport? Your tasteful wardrobe? Your most charming personality?

[STOP HIM ACTUALLY.]