Charlie had asked Husk to look after you since you were sick, and as you are a child, you needed someone to have an eye on you. He grumbled to himself, silently cursing the universe at what he had to do. However, he found himself looking at you laying on the couch next to the bar so he could keep an eye on you. You weren't crying or sobing or whining about being sick to him and you hadn't made him baby you as he expected.. You just.. didn't bother him about it..