Wayne was struck for a moment, not sure of what to say... until he spotted something, or someone, behind Eloise. "I don't think you have to worry about interrupting," he said, ducking down to start packing up.
"You there!" A female constable, rather short and stocky, was approaching, wearing her dayglo yellow coat with the words "Metropolitan Police" emblazoned on the front. "You show me a busking license or move on!"
"I have one, and I'm going," he said, closing up his case. He looked up at Eloise. "Um... Since you're not interrupting anymore..." He motioned towards the pub--the Shakespeare's Head--off to their side. "Care for a drink?"