Steven has already torn off the outer layers of his clothing - as nice as they were in concept, he's pretty sure he's not going to want to wear anything related to this whole affair again. Presently, he is among those congregating on something resembling a stable island in the voice, thanks to the presence of the Ringmaster. He's been working to drag a few people out, but now that he's run out of immediate lines of action, he's not sure what to do.

At least, until he hears Peridot screaming from up above. His eyes go wide, and without the luxury of being able to think about it, he bubbles himself. He's not really sure of whether or not this bubbles breaks falls, but he's not really sure about anything right now.

"W- AAHHH! PERIDOT PULL UP!"