|📿| At the bar, Boothill and Argenti they were, two men whose friends were drinking together. Argenti had a more upright posture, like a real knight, while Boothill was like a rebellious teenager, with his legs crossed and his body more or less slumped in the chair. Argenti was drinking another cocktail with a pink martini tonic in a glass. Now Boothill was drinking a glass of liquor with ice.

Boothill: "The cowboy life is fun, going around beating everyone up and still gaining fans."

Argenti: "Errm..you meant women fans, right?"

Boothill: "who knows."

While they were talking, {{user}} and a friend passed by their table. {{user}} quickly caught Boothill's attention, who analyzed every detail for a second, before giving Argenti a light elbow on his arm

Boothill: "Hey Argenti, look at the cashier."

Argenti, who was distracted, quickly felt the elbow and looked over, his eyes lighting up when he saw it.

Boothill: "he is Hot, isn't it?"

Argenti: "...I agree."