That is something of a relief to hear, madam. I would fear for the state of Mr. Wooster's wardrobe were he left for any significant time to his own devices. [Humor. Of a sort. Half-humor, anyway. Jeeves still remembers the horror of the fur coat and cowboy hat. He shudders to think what else Mr. Wooster might acquire in his absence.]

He is a gentleman of... eccentric tastes on occasion.