Charlie was yanked backward, kept outside the circle by the smaller form of Olivia. Just the action of restraining her was enough to make her reconsider her first thought process. But everything about her way of life skirted around death. Life was so sacred to her that she didn't even swat flies or mosquitos - however much she disliked them - everything was catch and release for her.<br/><br/>She shuddered while she looked at the man; somehow his perfectly normal, human appearance was even more unnerving. The very idea that death could masquerade as a man made her deeply afraid. She reached down to grasp one of Olivia's hands, reassured by the solidity of them that everything was still real, no matter how crazy it seemed to be. She managed to swallow down several snarky comments in regards to what both he and Lee had said, only giving a half-hearted smile in stead.<br/><br/>"Oh! Water!" she called out, bolting away from her sister's grasp to nab her backpack from where she had left it on the ground after the first summon. Inside was a reusable metal waterbottle with a plastic mouthpiece. She hated metal-tasting water, but as she stood with the half-full canister in her hand, she kind of wished she could rip the plastic part out so that the man in the circle would have to taste all that nasty.<br/><br/>She furrowed her brow deeply out of confusion - why in the world would that thought cross her mind? Scrunching her nose up to finish the expression she slowly turned and walked back toward the circle. She felt rather guilty - in spite of his presence deeply disturbing her for what he was, she was never one to hold a grudge against someone because of who they were - and, likely this man had no control over his lot in "life". So what was with the mis-placed anger?<br/><br/>"Uh... here..." She said, managing to bring her face back from it's twisted, boggled state. She tossed the bottle at the couple within the circle and moved to walk outside the circle, careful to not yet go within. "Yeah, like Lee said, there's a nice seating area over there." Charlie held up her hand and pointed back behind her with a thumb. She wasn't about to drag a chair over to him yet - she still needed to see that he could actually leave the circle of his own free will.<br/><br/>