Wesley wasn't too shocked to hear that. Angel had a bad habit of keeping things from people because he thought it was better for him. Wonder where Wesley had picked up the idea from? He didn't mind the hand on his shoulder. It had been a while since anyone had touched him without meaning some ill intent.
He shook his head. "No...a woman named Justine did this," he said to her. He had no idea if she knew who that was or not. "I wasn't around for Connor's...return...honestly, I'm still confused as to how he's a teenager now." Too much information had come through to him too quickly. It was a lot to process.