Dutch had sent you and Charles out on a mission, Which the two of you finished rather quickly and now you two were mounting your horses.

“Last one there’s a rotten egg.” Charles laughed as he motioned for you to get next to him, He wanted a race, And he knew the horses were just as quick.

Charles had this silly smile on his face, He didn’t smile much but when he did it was the sweetest thing you’ve ever seen.