Not quite a yes

Why could i not speak? you're not so unique. my eyes stayed on the floor. i make a little suggestion before i pop the question but i was far too out my face. i was out my face. "it's the first time in ages i've actually had the guts to ask but i'm feeling particularly confident tonight, if you know what i mean. but that's the thing - you don't know what i mean. the reason i fancy you in the first place is the same reason we'll no get on, 'cause you're just no into it. i mean you're cute and you're innocent and you're nice and that but you barely even drink." no meeting was i granted but now the seed's been planted and now you're in the know. too steaming to impress; not a no, not quite a yes. you ask if that's okay. i suppose it's okay.
Piglet