[ Holy shit, he's doing it. She actually watches for the whole few seconds he's upright with an impressed look. However... that instantly falls away as he does. It was a good show while it lasted, at least.

Alice hops off the treadmill she'd climbed on, sort of hovering near to where Satan had skidding off to. She rolls back onto her heels, twirling a piece of her hair. ]

Ehh, it was all right. I've seen a lot better, but I've also seen much worse. But, hey! At least you gave it your best effort!