Zahra, likewise, has their best manic crazyface on. Nobody is escaping from this madness. Not even you, Kaiba.

Watching him squirm under the Spirit's dubious flirting is part of the fun.

"We got..." Zahra counts heads, including Kaiba, oh no, "nine voices, including Noa?" wait what, "So... AHA! Got it!"

Zahra grabs Kaiba the older by his forearm and begins marching him to the stage. They're... surprisingly strong, for having such a wiry frame. "PUT ON BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY!"