Charlie laughed once more and let her hand flop back onto the seat.
"I'm Charlie. It's nice to meet you, Flint."
She smiled and nodded in greeting.
Noticing Flint's crimson cheeks, she squinted her eyes in confusion, but decided that it would be best to ignore it.
"So, what's your disorder? I mean, you don't have to tell me...if you don't want."