[ Sir?? She lets out a quiet sigh and glances at Murr. A cat getting married. What a funny thought. ]

I don't believe that's how it works.

[ She says that under her breath though, and looks at the sour cat that had just been scratching at Noe seconds ago. ]

I have a cat of my own that may be...ample company for yours, if you're worried about him finding a companion of sorts.