About 6 steps for me. A couple of years ago, I had a doe just about run over me. She came running down the hill behind me and must have thought I was a big stump. She veered around me so closely, I could have smacked her on the rump.
When I was in my early twenties, I had a fork horned buck sniff my bow tip. It was raining pretty hard and I sat down under a big cedar tree for refuge. After sitting there for a few minutes, I heard a cough right behind me, on the other side of the tree. A second later the little buck walking right in front of me a few feet away. I had propped my bow up right next to me. He sniffed it for a second or two, then moseyed on his way.