Vikesh and OPEN
Dancing was one of those luxuries that Vikesh tended to stay away from because of his faith and his devotion to a simple life... but at heart, it was something he enjoyed and wished he could indulge in more often. Growing up, his family had been friends with some Muggle families from a similar background and he had often watched movies at their home. He'd loved to watch the actors break into dance at the most interesting times, and had even tried to match them sometimes with the other children - at least until his father had looked on him disapprovingly. Most other families weren't as ascetic as his had been, and so things that were allowed in other homes hadn't always been in Vikesh's.
Thus it was rare that he allowed himself to go to clubs of any sort, or when he did, he forced himself to the outside as a challenge to resist temptation. But every now and then he gave in, if only because there was something about the dance that called to him. Of course the clubs weren't exactly home to the sort of dancing he'd grown up loving, but that didn't matter.
He stopped at the bar for a simple glass of water to keep refreshed and went off to the side, watching the dancers with a combination of reticence and envy.