Porrim seems to derive great amusement from the idea as well; she lets out a surprised laugh, shaking her head. "Yes, precisely," she agrees, turning to Cyrus and giving him a wink and a little smirk. "Few men are."

Really, the idea is ridiculous. She's very vehemently not the marrying type, something she makes little mystery of. If she ever did decide to settle down, he or she would have to be...something else, to say the least.