The munching of you two was the only thing breaking the silence between you two. — Dutch had sent the both of you out scouting together. And after hours of riding, it was time for a well deserved lunch.

Charles looked over at you, noticing some left over crumbs on the corner of your lips. “You have some—“ He started, but stopped himself when he saw your face, your eyes so innocent.

He looked down, grinning to himself. “Never mind.” He then chuckled, scratching the back of his neck.