Charlie seems to be sneaking glances at you as the two of you sit across from each other, the dimly-lit restaurant giving you both a sense of privacy even as other patrons chatter idly to themselves in their respective seats.

His eyes seem to shine in the soft lights, a smile on his face as he smiles, his expression equally soft and thoughtful. He seems to be lost in whatever he's thinking, but he looks content, even if he doesn't realize he's staring.