"Do you not like chicken feet?" becomes a mid-meal question your host asks, as opposed to before he's ordered two kilograms of it from the menu. "No, no, it's just that I'm loving the sea cucumber so much."
Westerners who don't share their meals
Which brings me to a closely related Travel Bug that represents the other side of the coin in the above discussion. Just as the Eastern tradition of a bloke ordering and paying for the table can have its fishhooks, there's much fun to be made of the uptight Western notion of non-shared dinners.
The idea of ordering a meal just for you and only you makes sense in New Zealand if it's not an Asian restaurant, but if you're eating Thai or Indian or Malaysian, it doesn't matter whether you're in Bangkok or Blenheim: share the food. By all means, pay for a dish you want and even insist on eating most of what you've chosen. But the "mine all mine" attitude deprives you of sampling other dishes.
More than that, if it's a truly authentic Asian establishment, one dish is usually designed to be too much food for just one person. Four dishes might suffice for five or six people. In which case, perhaps it's easier if just one person does the ordering! Just so long as it's not me doing all the paying.
Tim Roxborogh hosts Newstalk ZB's Weekend Collective and blogs at RoxboroghReport.com.