"Mabel, they're animals. They don't do the whole, matchmaking thing." He waved his hand dismissively at the idea. "It's all pheromones and opportunity and spring. Hey, and for half of them it's fighting! You ever seen a couple of deers fight? It's great!"

...While completely ignoring Brawly scuttling over to check out Shelly's bedazzled self, clearly fascinated by how shiny she was.