This dork in human form is Beat/Judas.
Judas moved in-between patrons, looking at everyone who had shown up to HIS 'space-party' theme, and beaming. This was the first time he had been allowed to dictate everything from the music to the attire, and it was a huge hit. Before this, he'd been allowed to choose music, or dress-code, or decor for certain events - but this time, everything in this place was his idea and his method. To be honest, he had been frankly a little nervous when Kat brought up the idea that he could do such a thing, and the whole process had been a bit on the nervewracking side... But looking at the people all around, and how much fun they were having - it was clear that Judas at least had SOME designing talent.
Of course, the cardiophile was taking every opportunity to ply that stethoscope and dance among complete strangers, and he'd been having the time of his life. However, he was starting to wind-down in the energy department, and wanted to find Kat - see how he was liking this. It wasn't hard to catch the club-owner leaning over the newly refurbished upper floors, crossed arms on the new railing, and watching the goings-on below. Judas climbed the corkscrew staircase as fast as he could go and wound up beside his boss, his lover, and his best friend, leaning against him. Thankfully, the railing was strong enough to support the weight of several elephants.
"Hey you." he said, looking to the side, and watching Kat's eyes. "So, did I do a good job?"