Whenever I adjust the volume on the stereo in Min Gi's car, he often will change it by one number. This behavior confused me (because a one-number change either way usually has little impact on the quality of the sound), but I kind of shrugged it off. He also insisted that our wedding ceremony be 29 or 31 minutes, not 30. I thought he was a little strange, but last night I found out what the big deal is.
I kissed him on the cheek. Two times.
"You have to do one more!"
"You have to kiss one more time. One time or three times only. Not two."
"Some people are more comfortable with even numbers. I am more comfortable with odd numbers." He says this matter of factly, like it is the most common thing in the world.
"So you won't accept two kisses? Or four? Or one hundred?"
"One hundred plus one."
Min Gi has no other OCD tendencies, so this "comfort" with odd numbers strikes me as... well... odd.