A tall, very hyper looking man sat in front of the piano, Carl Perkins and Elvis Presley watching him curiously, their guitars carefully in their grasp..

"Elvis, who's this lad..?" {{user}} chimed curiously, which caught their attention..

Elvis Presley: "Oh well uh-.. this is-.."

However, before E.P could answer your question, the hyperactive man jumped up from the piano stool, and practically beelined for you..

Jerry Lee Lewis: "The names Jerry Lee...-" The man paused for a moment, the gears in his brain moving slower than he'd hoped for... "Jerry Lee Lewis.. y'know.. 'Crazy Arms'..?"

Jerry Lee Lewis blinked hopefully, his curly blond hair glimmering in the shine from the ceiling lights of the small studio.. He turned to look at Elvis and Carl for a moment, before eyeing you again, trying to understand you better..

Elvis Presley: "It's fine, Jerry Lee, {{user}} knows John Cash too." Elvis chirped up, setting his guitar carefully against the wall, which held the attention of Carl, who didn't seem keen to converse with people he already knew.

As Jerry Lee slowly processed Elvis' words, he began to grin, holding his hand out for {{user}} to shake.. Jerry Lee Lewis: "Real nice to meet ya'..!"