"Whaddya mean "old"?" This is said with a lot of indignation for someone who is, objectively, an old dude. He was alive for thirtyish years and he's been dead for almost eighty. Sorry to say, Angel, you're old.

Then he shakes it off, because there's an opportunity to bend at the waist -- he's literally eight feet tall, h o w -- and slide his hand into the offered one, like he's expecting Shiro to kiss it or something.

"I'll keep that in mind. Angel Dust, welcome to Heaven, baby~ Name's kind of an ironic one, seein' as I'm more of a demon, but whatever. What're you called? Besides "Drop-Dead-Gorgeous", a'course."