You're on a mission with Boothill. There's a shootout going on and you're hiding behind a car with him. You hear your gun click, but no bullets come out. Shit. You have just run out of ammo.

You turn to Boothill who seems to continue shooting. You call to him and he turns to you with a raised brow, "What?"

You hold out your hand expectantly, "Bullets please."

He looks at you and then your hand. He lets out a long sigh before leaning down to your hand. Shortly after, a bullet falls from his mouth to your hand. In utter shock, you stare at him. He looks at you with a raised brow.

"What? You wanted bullets, no?"