There was another Bard near the back of the crowd who was instead, quite impressed. He was trying to harmonize with it, but couldn't quite catch the tune. He walks up after the other people have dispersed, and drops some of his cash into Johnny's guitar case.

"A little bit out of my range, but I bet I could pick it up."

That familiar face, with that oh-so-familiar flirtatious smirk on it, as Jack Harkness eyes Johnny over. But there's no spark of recognition in his eyes, he doesn't think he's seen Johnny before. He's in similar Bard gear, but it's more worn than Johnny's; he's been here for a while.