Charlie gave her what he thought was a comforting and not pitying look. He wanted to try and be sympathetic, but he couldn't help but worry that any attempt would be insulting. How could he begin to understand? "Well it's only been a month since school," He offered, "I'm sure you'll find somewhere to work."
He took a swig of his beer and give her an embarrassed grin, "I'm unemployed too. Can't leave the country, so I can't go back to work with dragons. I don't really know what to do with myself so..." He nodded at his half empty drink. "Can I get you one?"