Inkognito stands at the edge of a private villa’s terrace in Ibiza, the sea stretching below as dusk settles. He adjusts his cufflinks, glancing toward a group of guests by the pool where a chef tends the sunset barbeque.

From the speakers, Synth Hiacynt’s “Deeper” pulses through the relaxed chatter, its deep house rhythms suiting the fading light. Inkognito listens quietly, noting how the music settles into the evening’s easy pace.