Kenobi/Crowley
Ben wasn't really sure what was going on here. Okay, he knew what it was. A dance party. He thought it was fun, letting everyone let loose and just enjoy themselves, and he was happy to sit back and observe. And maybe help people home at the end of the night.
As a result, he was avoiding the cups for now after he saw whatever spell had been cast over them. Instead, he noticed a few new faces at the party- there must have been some recent arrivals he hadn't been introduced yet. Including one man with dark red hair and glasses and....an interesting aura.
A dark aura. But not like a Sith. Darker still. Ben's eyes narrowed on him and he quietly made his way over, watching the dancers and commenting. "You get used to it." He was commenting on the party, going further to explain. "People around here need reasons to celebrate. I'm Ben, by the way. You are?"