Charlie threw his arm around the person nearest to him, overwhelmed with joy as Lucy wandered into his line of sight. Despite knowing she couldn’t hear him and hadn’t seen him yet, he wasn’t breaking character, he refused to do so. A promise was a promise, after all. The five or six Firewhiskeys were definitely helping with his enthusiasm. “Right from the moment that I met her, saw her.” He shouted, gesturing flamboyantly at Lucy. “I said she’s gorgeous and I fell.” He took a quick drink before returning with his song with vigour. “For in town there’s only she, who is beautiful as me...” He paused, turning to wink at his company, leaning close as though he was about to share an incredibly scandalous secret. “So I’m making plans to woo and... severely irritate Belle. I mean, clearly it’s working because she told me to go and annoy somebody else- and you are the lucky person I've chosen!”