Charlie raised an eyebrow "Oh, sure. A friend." She muttered, shaking her head to the water. She slid out her old mirror from her pocket and glanced at her reflection. She had a scrape down her cheek and a cut on her bottom lip, her hair wasn't too bad. She sighed and shoved the mirror back into her pocket, looking back at Bella. She reached out for the youngster and cradled her in her arms. "I miss her too, but Mama is busy right now. You will wait for her with Charlie and Jake, okay honey?" She explained softly to the girl, twirling a lock of her hair around in her fingers. Mouse looked down at the small human, sniffing at her. She huffed and raised her head to meet the gaze of Pistol "I know that, I trust you. It's just..." She trailed off, sighing.