[He slips in unseen among the general commotion and spots the target with relative ease. Hard not to, suspended from a chain like that.

He doesn't approach straight out, but assesses the tripwire set-up. It seems that touching the target-- Alek-- when even one of those remains will turn this entire room into a light show. And of course, he doesn't exactly have access to a ladder...

Ocelot runs a thumb over his lips. Really, why bother being a good sport about this?

He sidles close to the first of the wires and presses X.]