Charlie listened carefully-- he'd once had five younger siblings, he'd had more recent practice with Alicia-- he liked to think that he was good at this sort of thing, even if his advice wasn't always the best or most appropriate. Of course, that all depended on whether Silas was even going to talk to him.
When she got the door open, Charlie followed Silas into the stockroom. He pulled out Nick's list, then grabbed an empty crate so he could assemble what the bar needed for restocking. "Have you ever thought about taking some time away from the club?" Charlie asked, looking at Silas for a moment before he headed toward one of the shelves and started grabbing bottles. Charlie worked a lot because he needed the money, not that he had much else to do. It seemed like Silas was almost always at Pure. "They can't make you stay here all the time, can they?" he asked, although Charlie knew that the question was probably too pressing.