"Okay, well..." Charlie takes in a breath while he thinks things through, finally opening his eyes and looking up at the ceiling. "That sounds like two different problems, so let's go one at a time. You don't have to worry about me, Brina. You never have to worry about me. But maybe...it took me a little while to get my head around things, didn't it? You and Rosie...Nick too. Maybe Rosie's worried that I still feel that?"