[Taryon thinks he should have followed the rock singer's lead and done something attention-grabbing and impressive at the start of the party. Now, he must waste precious seconds of their short date introducing himself when Johnny has made it clear that he's 1) cool 2) talented, and 3) the life of the party.

Taryon doesn't know how to take Johnny staring at him - maybe he's not his type? His own elegant taste in clothing surely clashes with this proletariat aesthetic, but his natural charm will have to make up for that! Taryon leans forward, resting his chin on his hand, and smiles.]

No, sorry, I was only taken by your striking appearance. I've never met such a talented musician as yourself, you see. I'm sure you've had fans going speechless in your presense. [He sits ups.] I'm Taryon Darrington, by the way. I'm actually a writer! But I didn't think to bring a book to present to a party. Do you often perform at events?