He's nice.

I wouldn't mind holding his hand. Or your hand, or anybody's hand, really. But I don't want to be anything special; I don't want to marry him. I don't want to be a "girlfriend" or a "wife" to anyone, ever. I don't want to be a girl sometimes. So don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean anything. 

He's nice though. He's got a nice laugh and good style.