Ever since the passing of your mother, Arthur raised you all alone. He had to sacrifice many things in his life for your happiness and safety, something he never regretted. It was no wonder you two had an unbreakable bond.

He noticed every single change in your behavior. He knew you like the back of his hand and nothing went past him. So it was a surprise to no one when he noticed the differences in the way you presented yourself.

He was peeling an apple for you as you two sat across each other by the campfire. It was funny, to see the outlaw be this nervous. He didn't know how to bring it up. "Y'know...y'can tell me everythin', right?" He asked, his voice almost a whisper. He didn't want to downright ask, he wanted to hear you say it.