[ He is going to be utterly flabbergasted by what Makoto puts him in for the party, but placing himself into the young fellow's hands in order to gain access to a Zenith-focused party ( even an afterparty ) in Kowloon? It's another opportunity to be seen fraternizing with the other side in a controlled environment that he cannot pass up. He wishes to remain straddling that line, visibly and without mercy, before the eyes of all. The louder he can be about his ability to work across faction line, the more they will view him — as whatever they wish to.

It allows him to work unimpeded in other ways. ]

I am in your hands for the night.

[ Like Makoto, Set has particular ways of viewing his body — of how he uses it, rewards people with it, entices or repels others with it. He has been denigrated down to his most basic uses in so many ways, and now relies upon it as a tool, a method, something he lacks rights to at times. If it furthers his goal, he might as well use it. The worst has already happened, anyways. ]

Come to the Last Dance. It is a small venue just outside of Kowloon, before the city-proper but far enough from Springstar to enjoy the neutrality. There is an alley-tavern there, called the Seven Black Oaths. I have a booth there, all to myself, that I inhabit more often than any other place save the Coliseum!