You know how foul mouthed he can be, though his words tend to be censored.

As you two stared eachother down with tension, he snaps once more, "Do 'ya even think about how much 'ya put 'yaself in danger most of the time?" he yelled, "I'm fudgin' tired of havin' 'ta save 'ya over and over! Hell, I don't even know why I do it!" Boothill grits his teeth.

"But I do it anyways! I do it because I love you!" Boothill yells. But it was unknown to you if that statement was merely censorship or truth.