Charles sat around a table in camp, drinking some bourbon that Pearson gave him. Arthur was a little jealous, because all he has from Pearson is that assorted, salted offal. But aside from that, a few minutes later, you were in your tent, getting changed.

That was until Charles stepped in, forgetting to knock. You never had even been SHIRTLESS in front of the gang. But right now, you were only wearing pants. He was shocked.