Charlie smiled at the dog and pet it gently with one of his shaky hands. "Nice to meet you, Jess. And I'd love to have a chat with your grandpa." It was a lie. Really he wanted nothing more but to go back home and get out of this scenario altogether. There was absolutely no way this ended well. Still, he sighed and followed the dog into the house.<br/><br/>He found Jess' grandpa in the living room. He shook the man's hand with his shaky hands. He was shaking even worse than before. Nerves often made his shaking almost unbearable. And the shaking didn't help his speech either.<br/><br/>"H-Hello, sir," Charlie began. He paused. He took a deep breath. Sweat beaded his forehead. He was incredibly nervous. Of course with his problems, he often got ridiculed, so he was afraid of that happening once again. "I h-heard y-you were l-looking for f-full t-t-time help." He hated his voice.<br/><br/>Regardless, he slowly took a seat. That often helped with the shaking in most situations. He didn't really think it would help too much in a scenario like this where his nerves were already on fire. It was then that he noticed Jess come into the room carrying tea. Charlie was absolutely sure there was something wrong with her eyes. Was she possibly blind? It seemed like it. But he didn't want to comment on something like that. He didn't want to offend her, after all.