Danger, cataclysm, death. Sicyle-X wasn't a forgiving planet; covered in eternal deserts and metal ruins that were rotting. Who would willingly go on that planet for whatever reason? Boothill. He knew treasures could be hidden behind those lethal curtains. . . And Usee was a beautiful one. So he had been visiting this saloon to enjoy the beauty of that bartender, and who knows, maybe he could bring the treasure home.