"Wouldn't a backrub distract you a bit?" Sirius argues, though he's more curious than truly arguing at all. Kieren's arm fits nicely around his waist and he calls the lift as he leans easily against him. "From feeling, I mean. Can't say I've been in the situation at all before, but I'd imagine it'd be a bit difficult to cry in sadness when I'm feeling someone rub all the aching muscles in my back."