That was painful. Only his family called him Charles, and that was against his better judgement. "I am, I was in a higher position before I did this, but I missed the interaction greatly and felt I was losing myself, so I chose to come back to doing this." And working under weeds. He glanced at her husband as she did and in his usual forward way, he leant closer to speak quietly to her. "Problems?" Yes, he knew that sort of look. "I'm here if you need to talk." He sympathised with any poor idiot who was stupid enough to be in a relationship, and even go the extra mile to getting married.

Easy going? Well, he wasn't going to go there. Purely because if he thought what he'd usually think, he'd end up sneering. Thankfully, Gavin gave him a distraction. He looked around for a pile of papers, walked over, grabbed two sheets, two pens and came back, handing one of each to Elizabeth. Well, he right out knew both Elizabeth and Gavin were married. So he decided to put Elizabeth down.

Could he put Gavin down for 'Looks most like an owl'? No... there was an even better one on here for him. "Gavin, can you speak and demonstrate Troll?" Smiiirk.