He smiles. "I know. I'll try not to." He drums his fingers on the table, thinking for a moment. "Drow males would try to court the females, who were typically spellcasters, by preforming feats of daring, or bravery. The risker the better, from attacking a rival, to trying to steal from a basilisk hoard. The more impressive the feat, the more favorably they were looked on in the community." He smiles. "Besides, the females were in charge. The males had to either be mates with one in power, or be spellcasters themselves." He chuckles. "But the chances of a male being a spellcaster are about one in ten thousand."