Charlie resisted the urge to just send a terse reply that Scorpius could damn well come and find him if he wanted to talk. It'd just waste time though and Charlie didn't have the patience for it. That evening after their shift was over he approached Scorpius in the mess tent.
"The camps not that big you know, if you needed to talk all you have to do is give a shout." He reminded Scorpius, pulling up a seat next to him. "So what's on your mind?"
Charlie wondered briefly if there was any connection between the notes he'd been trading with Jamie and this, but he'd wait and see.