Charlie only registers the chair arriving once he's sat in it. Glancing up, he gives Ned a nod of thanks.

"He's coming home tonight, ain't he?"

Because otherwise it's going to be a very long night sat in this chair. Now that Meyer's hand is in his, he doesn't plan on letting go. He leans in closer, face practically right next to his now that he's sitting down. "I'm gonna have to drag your ass home myself, ain't like we have any taxi in this place."