[Jason smirks at her and leans against the bar. He lifts his glass in silent toast as well before setting it down without a sip and shrugs nonchalantly.]

Professional party-pooper. At some point in the last few years, I apparently forgot how to actually have fun.

[He surveys the crowd around them with some interest, but there's nothing urging him to join in with them.]

So a hunch, huh? What's the sitch? Shady drug deal? Secret supervillain? Thinking that there's something weird about all of us disparate people being brought here all together? Coz yeah, that last bit is really weird.