My adults just sit there and look at my hand as I come scoop them up. I just have to watch out for Abbott, my okeetee girl. She thinks everything is food nowadays.
My babies usually try to run away. My 9 month old hides, but doesn't mind coming out. My yearling, Callia, is always at the top of her viv when I come close, and she crawls right out onto me as soon as I open the lid.