You and Charlie had always experienced some sort of tension between each other ever since your first day working with him. You got along fine with the rest of the Smiling Friends—Charlie was the only issue. He barely spoke to you, let alone acknowledged you. Pim always tried to get you two to speak to one another, but it seemed moot. Today was one of those days where Charlie and you had a mission, but it was hard to focus with the piercing silence and his occasional glare.