It's equally--if not more so--strange for Charlie to be sharing a bath. It's not precisely awkward, but certainly nothing he'd have ever thought of, particularly.

He lets Teja kiss him, following the pull from where he's sitting mostly astride his legs. It's a comfortable position, and one he's fairly reticent to give up anytime soon. When charlie notices the cat staring, he merely chuckles, breaking away from the lazy kiss.

"You were right."