Kaz smiled and offered his hand to Muse. "Kaz is just fine, Miss Trueblood. It's what most people call me, anyways." She was very pretty, he had to admit- a little on the young side, but most of them were these days. He vaguely remembered hearing some of her music before, but a lot of the stuff that they put out these days just went in one ear and out the other. Still, he figured he should probably say something nice about it. "I think I've heard some of your work before. Good stuff."