Oh how I agree with this one. Scraping every speck from a yogurt pot is very high up on my reasons for murder. I had an ex did this and if we went out to eat he'd be eyeing my plate in the hope I'd leave something for him to scavenge.
I would also hear about what he'd had for breakfast, lunch & dinner. When the day was done he'd be planning next days menu.
It was ick as f. I just found it so difficult to find him sexy as it would go through my head everything he'd eaten.