[Setsuna wasn't made for ballroom dancing stuff, anyway. Thinking of a dance like a fight would be the best way to teach him, because fighting he can do. Even drunk he follows Karl's movements, letting the beat lead his rhythm.]

Yeah, well, according to some people, my face is that of a girl's. And yeah, s'happened before I came here.

[He stops suddenly, reaching out to touch Karl's face.] But your face didn't really change much, either. Your eyes just got bigger. That's biggest difference, at least.