"You will stay with us?" Badru questioned, not yet reaching out to take the sack. He looked at Charlie worriedly. He liked Charlie more than most of the people of Desolation, and while he would have welcomed his presence, he didn't think it was the best for Charlie. They were going to be struggling for some time, and Desolation needed Charlie.
"Charlie, the one Badru taught cooking," Gray said, not sure how else to describe Charlie. "He brought aid. Food, I believe."