"When I got to them, they were just candy, mate," Charles shrugged. "My medicine definitely didn't taste like any of this. Or maybe cherry. Yeah, cough syrup tastes like cherry," he grinned, looking into his mix for his next victim. "Sorry you didn't get the good stuff back in the day," he added, munching on some chocolate. "But glad you found something you like, yeah? So it's not all a disaster," he said as he rubbed Edwin's shoulder with his.

Charles truly loved this. Having a weird conversation about candy in a movie theater, before they would watch an old classic.

"Wish you could taste more candy, though," he added quietly. "Maybe you'd find new favorites."