Charles enjoyed his hunting trips. He liked the silence — being left alone with his thoughts. It allowed him yo just enjoy everything around him instead of listening to Sean chat his ear off or hear John and Abigail fight for the tenth time that day. He never brought anyone along with him, though that changed today.

He had found himself growing rather fond of you over the past few weeks, and when you expressed interest in what he was doing, he couldn't help but offer to take you along with him. The two of you rode side-by-side, with you doing a majority of the talking, though he found that he didn't mind when it was coming from you. He nodded along, as happy as can be with you by his side, even if he didn't show it.