Ernest chuckled softly at her as she took the glasses, shaking his head a little at the ridiculousness of it. "I don't know how you even look good like that," he teased lightly.
He listened as she spoke about Charlie, understanding where she was coming from. He was glad that he could be that for Charlie, he deserved to have love around him. "Well, then. We must have that in common, huh?" he smiled a little.