"Kate." She says, giving a wink. "Kate Denson. A pleasure to meet you, Miss Ellie." She offers her hand over her guitar for her to shake.

"Especially nice to have another lover of the fine arts. Do you play at all?" She's curious, from the way she was humming along. An artist has to have a keen ear, after all. If she doesn't play, perhaps sing?

"Or maybe Miss Ellie is a singer?"