As far as Charlie's concerned, now that the cat's outta the bag, there isn't much to be awkward of embarrassed about. He's slightly confused about why Ned wants to know so much, but if talking about it keeps him happy, he's not going to argue it. A picks up another pebble, rolling it between his fingers this time, something to keep his hands busy.

"Dunno, just kinda happened, y'know? We was at Meyer's place, just drinking and talking and shit and he just fucking kissed me." Or maybe he kissed him, the details are a little fuzzy. "I'd never really thought much abouts him like that before. More'n anyone else, anyways. I known the guys since he was a kid, y'know? But it was nice, and I figured I wanted to do it again."