Baby is familiar with his carrier, and will crawl into it of his own accord if we're out and about and he's tired of being oohed and aahed over. At a vet check however, when the vet was checking inside his mouth, he didn't like that and squirmed away. Instead of going to his carrier, which was right beside him, he crawled across the table to me and hid his face in my hair.
Also, he's had a branch that he likes to perch and do his branch potato thing on since forever, at one point I wound a fake vine around it to see if he'd like the extra hiding place. I came back into the room a few hours later to find the leaves of the vine all pushed down to one side...in front of his hide.
Apparently the little diva likes me as a hiding place, but is less than thrilled with my interior design ideas.