Klaus | Ben
Definitely most especially Ben. But he was a rather private sort, and so if he had anything to say on the matter, he'd do it later when they were back at their own house.
"Wasn't it, what?" Ben asked in return, because listen, it wasn't like he was made up of sugar and spice. He was plenty contrary when he wanted to be. Which was now, apparently.
But he still moved in when prompted, hands landing on Klaus' waist for a lack of better things to do with them -- he really wasn't a dancer, he figured not knowing what to do with his hands was a good sign of knowing he'd never be. But he did want to be here, and it was an interesting new perspective to actually be able to dance for once, instead of watching.
"Be like water," he joked, although it sort of made sense.