Eddie was surprised when he was suddenly grabbed and kissed by Whiskey. "H-hey!" His unconscious reflexes caused him to push her away, a force of habit he had gotten into due to some bad experiences with crazed fans.<br/><br/>"We need a name for ourselves." Eddie said, scratching his head. "Unfortunately, I've had a few good ideas, but I keep forgetting to write them down."<br/><br/>"Now, for songs...I've had this riff in mind for a while, but I can't figure out what to do with it." He played a five-note melody on his guitar, then again. He repeated it to demonstrate the rhythm it had.