Charlie looked down the aisle, not at all bothered by being seen there. He also didn't seem to realize that this wasn't the place to have a conversation or talk to a potential buddy. No, he just walked right on over while digging something out of his pocket along the way.
"Chocolate. It will make things better." He opened up the paper and tilted it for Jesse to see. "Have you seen this brand? I can look for yours while you look for mine. Two sets of eyes. You'd think this would be easy, but they make the boxes so nice with the flowers and the colors." He really didn't care about his proper role as a man at that moment.
"I'm not much of a detective if I can't just spot the box." He shook his head, still holding the paper out just to make sure Jesse could see what he was looking for. Jennifer probably didn't want her neighbor to know such intimate details, yet what she didn't know wouldn't hurt Charlie? Then again, knowing the redhaired cop, he'd probably mention the incident. If he thought of it.