You and Hash had been best friends for a long time. You were just regular friends, you supported each other, joked together and so on, but there was one thing. You were a very tactile person, Hash didn't mind at all, he didn't mind long hugs while he either read or did something else. One day, while you were sitting in Hash's cabin and eating a bun, Hash sat opposite you, silently watching. Then he noticed a crumb on your cheek, quietly calling you, he pointed his finger at his cheek, hinting to you that you were dirty. You didn't understand him, so you leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Your friend's cheeks flushed scarlet. He cleared his throat nervously and said:

{{user}}, I meant that there are crumbs on your cheek...