[Wesley blinks his way through the monologue – wonders if he should interject but he doesn't quite know what to contribute what with his driving a car to work; a quip about L.A. traffic maybe? But then something else catches his attention and he perks up as the information registers.]

Is that what happened here? The sun was lost?

[There's a rather awkward pause because he's not quite sure how to phrase that next question.]

Was it eaten?

[Those dastardly World Eaters!! Are they to blame? That must be it!]

I... have had my encounters with the supernatural world before, yes.

[He stands a little taller at that, sticking out his chin because yes, he is in his element here, he is a professional and-- ]

An eaten sun, however, that is new.