The taller man looks a little bashful, but grins anyway.

"Mmmhm. Don't all artists need a muse?" She tilts her head against the musician's chest briefly, and strokes his arm.

"Definitely. And thanks, but Willie's the lead, I can only hope to be that good someday. Um... sorry, but I feel like I should know you from somewhere... I'm Markus Rathbone. Or just Rat." He offers a handshake.