If someone tells you they love you, it's rude to ask why. But it's important. The night I met my partner I was wearing a child's t-shirt with glow-in-the-dark skeletons on it. And she fell in love with me. That should raise questions on both sides. Can you evaluate love objectively? Can there ever be a "right" person? What's the difference between "accepting yourself" and "giving up"? Look Who Loves Me is a show about being loved, and how sometimes that's quite difficult, actually.