Is it true love?

We're hiking at 8000ft in the rain. I'm wearing jeans, a tank top, a t-shirt, a hooded sweatshirt, and his fancy-shmancy EMS raincoat. He's wearing shorts, a t-shirt, a knit hat and a black Glad trash bag, strategically cut to provide rain protection.

He asks me if I'M okay.

It's gotta be love.

Maybe he's just weird.