Charles did his best to brace himself but it wasn't anything he could prevent. The trip is a black nothingness around them before they are suddenly across the room. Charles is dizzy, holding the sides of his head with a groan to try and get the world to stop spinning.

"A little warning next time?" he asks, trying to clear his head. A few moments and it wears off thankfully. And he seems to be all in one piece, as is his chair. He's not saying he wouldn't want to go again, he'd just rather be more prepared.