The chanting nearly makes him fall over with laughter, but he catches himself just in time, stumbles forward just a few steps and then braces his hands on his knees again to keep up the movement. Honestly, even he doesn't have the butt or the hips necessary for this move, but he gives it his best all the same, bouncing in rhythm to Jungkook's chanting rather than the music, happy to make an utter fool of himself.

He doesn't drag out long though, tired after only a minute or so and he stands up again, laughing as he bumps into Jungkook's shoulder and steals the bottle of soju from him.

"Neither of us should ever do that again," he declares before he takes a large swig, happy for the sweet taste of the booze, his arm slung across Jungkook's shoulders. He nearly has to go onto his tip-toes to manage it, but the booze helps to soften the bruise to his ego.