"A-anou.. Xigbar-san and friend making ecchi..." half mumbled to himself, but not like they couldn't hear him.
He didn't really care for the booze too much, but he was gonna use one of those glasses to dump some of that ice cream into, backing himself up into the corner with that and the rest of the bucket-- but he did manage to wipe his hands off before grabbing that. Eww, if it was otherwise. Wrong kind of cherry syrup.