That we like hugs...? Honestly, I don't like them all that much. Upon first meeting someone, I most likely won't leap on them and declare my undying, unexplainable love for them. I'll awkwardly high-five them and ask them whether or not they think Tarzan shaved with rocks, seeing as there are no razors in the jungle.
Even with close friends, I won't cuddle the living daylights out of them. I link arms with them, sure, and drape my legs across their lap when I want attention, but... I dunno. The affectionate ditz just isn't me.