The newcomer was something of a surprise, and the fact that she'd simply welcomed herself into the apartment, thus throwing things out of whack, struck Charlie as a good thing. Someone needed to mix this up a little, and clearly this woman, this Toli, was eagerly volunteering for the task.
"You always invite yerself in unannounced? Some people might mark that as rude behavior," she continued, mouth constantly filled with another bite or forkful of something on her plate, her eyes (probably like all others in the room) instantly going to the woman who now strolled the apartment as though she owned it. Of course, Charlie was certainly one to speak on rude behavior - it took one to know one, after all - but she was never someone to miss an opportunity to be hypocritical.
"Grab some'a the corn, it's somewhat edible," was the last remark before a large bite of the corn blocked any understandable words. Despite the rather mean words, Charlie did in fact like the food, which was why she was putting so much of it away so quickly. However, she was no connoisseur of edible foodstuffs, so her words were usually not worth much.