[Being careful to keep his hands above the waist, Peony places a hand on her back and attempts to guide her toward the couch. It'll be more comfortable for the both of them, anyway. It can't be comfortable for her to crane her neck to have to look him in the eye... of course, he could just stand a little further away from her, but Peony's never had a particularly good concept of personal space.]
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[Being careful to keep his hands above the waist, Peony places a hand on her back and attempts to guide her toward the couch. It'll be more comfortable for the both of them, anyway. It can't be comfortable for her to crane her neck to have to look him in the eye... of course, he could just stand a little further away from her, but Peony's never had a particularly good concept of personal space.]