Charlie tangles his fingers into the white-blonde strands of her hair, cradling the back of her head. "So maybe you need to say that to her?" he says, gently. "She's from a different time to us, Brina. Being with you...being your girlfriend...it means...It's a big thing for her, right? It's a adjustment." He frowns, slightly, stroking her arm. "And if it's not a bridge you can cross then...maybe you guys need to talk about what that means." He shrugs. "You know I'll support you both whatever. I'll love you whatever. Always."