Wesley enters the bar muttering something about 'damn Wilde'. He walks around, seeming not to notice anyone or anything, before settling down in a chair near Udo. On Eva's approach, he seemed to come out of some sort of trance, though it was obvious that both heard him talking to himself about the Wilde.
"Frau Morgenrot, Herr Ackermann, how are you two?" His eyes were bloodshot, and he motioned to the bartender for a beer.