Right, Charles knew Edwin had alcohol from a young age, and his cough syrup was something that was so illegal today, but very fun. And yet he didn't expect him to handle his drink so well. He drank last night, right? Bloody hell.

But, on the other hand, it was great to think that he was getting to know a side of Edwin he wouldn't otherwise. Not a new Edwin, but an alive Edwin... Though, Charles tried not to think about that fact too much.

"Mm, mo, mate-" Charles snapped, with his mouth stuffed with his eggs and bacon sandwich. Then he struggled to swallow it before he continued. "No, no, we can get a guide, yeah? It's something you wanted, maybe they gonna tell something you don't know, or, or, or you can correct them on something. Wouldn't you like that, yeah? Don't hold back because... because of current state of affairs." Charles just couldn't say 'because of me' out loud.