"It's long for Charlie," Alex informed him, reaching out her hand and making absent grabbing motions as he lifted his beer. She didn't know where she bottle of wine had gone, but she had a feeling it was with Charlie somewhere. "It can be a girl's name if a girl has it for a name, doesn't that make sense?"
Her face scrunched again as she was faced with his logic, and she made a weak swipe for the joint. "Shut up, you're practically frenching that apple! Lip contact is different."