The man behind the bar, a tallish, slim, dark-skinned man with short white hair, nodded to him, and reached across to tap twice on a bell. A moment later, Wilhelm popped out of the office and appeared through a side door, his eyes going straight to Much.
"Guten Tag!" he said cheerily. "Hallo! Much, yes? Come come, lets talk! Thanks Lars!" He waved to the barman, who nodded in reply and kept on going about his business. Wilhelm approached Much with a hand outstretched to shake.