I've tried dating before. It almost always ends with the decision to be friends. Usually after the first date.
I'm too wolf-like. Little things add up. Scent. Movement. My mouth opens when I chew. Soup. Whew, boy. When I eat soup in public, it ends up on social media.
I'm glad my designers didn't put me in the uncanny valley. Still, I wouldn't mind being a bit closer to it.