[And right into an arm, he'll go.] For things close enough to see clearly anymore. Everything else and I'm afraid I can only imagine. [He steps back just enough to do that much, hiding one eye with his free hand and getting close enough to the boy that he can see clearly, once the bangs are aside. They might be a a foot and a half apart at best.] This is what I get, but I think I'm still missing part of the idea if it's all I have. Good thing I was witness to your ability to try and walk between chairs.