You mean...the only reason they are set on ankling it down the church aisle with Wooster B. is on account of my being oofy?

[His eyebrows draw together in a touch of puppy dog sadness. Not that he wants the ladies to be genuinely madly in love with him (that would mean that not marrying them would break their hearts and hurt their feelings all the more, and he doesn't want that), but he feels a funny little twinge in his chest at the thought that people only want him around for his money, not for his wit, charm, and strong character.]