A few more drinks into the night and it was Sakura who was picking at Setsuna.
"How do you do it?" She asked. She was feeling a buzz, but she wasn't so drunk that she felt fuzzy. "How can you wear a scarf and a hat in this heat and not die from overheating?" She turned to Misa. "Is it something you can all do, but you just choose to show off your bodies?"
Misa shook her head and looked at Setsuna, and Sakura turned to Setsuna for an explanation. He was silent for a moment, staring blankly at his gloved hands. After a moment he too shook his head, and explained.
"No, I am a special case. No one has been able to figure it out yet, but I was born this way – a human icepack."
Sakura snorted, but when she realized he was being quite serious she fell silent.
"My body temperature is always far lower than it should rightly be. When I was a child I was always in and out of the hospitals; they always thought I had a fever. So you see, no matter how hot Suna is, it's the best place for me; even in this heat I'm freezing."
Sakura was silent for a moment, scratching her chin and lost in thought. "A human icepack... Hm. I'd like very much to examine you one day, if you wouldn't mind." She said.
Setsuna shook his head. "Of course not."
She turned then, and grinned at Misa. "You know... that explains his character, doesn't it?"