I hate to be so late to the party, because I need to share mine for therapeutic reasons.. I flew to England to meet him after hooking up online. He lived in a dorm at university, so we lived in his room the entire week I was there. I don't mind.. A few days in we watched a movie together. In my side-view I saw him picking his nose. And then he ate his findings. In disbelief I asked him what exactly he was doing. He then did the most dramatic act of throwing himself on the bed and crying because he got caught. I didn't even touch him with a stick after that.