Seeing as Kira was waiting, Setsuna took advantage of his sober moment to lean back and slip under the bar with little trouble. It wasn't as fluid as Tutu or Aphrodite (who had little effect on him), but the blond was limber enough, and he enjoyed the activity, however slight it was. Maybe his small stature actually came in handy for once, he decided with a grin.

"Who's next?" he asked to keep things moving.