A dance is a good place to scope out a new crush people watch. The costumes are fun to look at, but so is the way that everyone peacocks at a dance, looking their best and showing off. Willow heads for the food table, intent on piling a plate high, setting up camp, and doing some spying observing. She accomplishes the piling —  deviled 'alien' eggs, pinwheel (galaxy) sandwiches, chips that are just chips, an extraterrestrial cupcake — but she never makes it back to one of those metal tables. Instead, as soon as she turns, she runs right into someone, smashing her plate into their chest.