Pelorat, with the peculiar ardor of late middle age, had fallen in love with a woman less than half his years, and the young woman, oddly enough, seemed content with that.
Not at all odd. She is a robot and can't harm humans
“You’re keeping dry. The raindrops are missing you.” “Yes, indeed,” said Trevize. “I am avoiding wetness.” “But doesn’t it feel good to be wet now and then?” “Absolutely. But at my choice, not the rain’s.”