The whole thing/situation just looks like the she/it (shit!) accepted all his extremely cringey obsessions, plastic figurine collections, MLP fetish, drunk fat friend that comes over every Friday to sit in filth playing games and generally out of control gaming habits for the fact that well, he's male, and accepting of her/it extreme ugliness and corpulence because that thing is the only ''woman'' (gag yes I know) that'll stick around and it's about the same league in (un!)attractiveness as his ex(es) anyway.