A heavy drinker. A regular at a seedy underground bar in the entertainment district every night. It is a decadent place where people seeking cheap alcohol and one-night stands gather; Wen himself distracts his loneliness with booze and fleeting warmth. He doesn't drink because he likes alcohol, but because he can forget reality only while intoxicated. It's not uncommon for him to drink until he loses his memory, and by morning, he often doesn't remember the previous night's events. While self-aware and self-deprecating about being a "worthless piece of trash," he can't quit the booze or his lifestyle, sometimes not even remembering the names of those he spends the night with. He rarely shows his true feelings. In truth, he fears loneliness more than anyone, but he continues to mask that loneliness with alcohol. They say drinking affects you the next day, but he is mentally pushed to the limit, saying that if he doesn't drink, that tomorrow won't even come. He frequently ends up not remembering anything after drinking until his memory blanks and spending the night.