The outlaw was out to buy supplies for the gang, dismounting his horse in front of the store in Valentine. He tried to remember everything Grimshaw told him to get as he made his way inside. She would have his head on a stick if he didn't.

Though, everything was thrown out of the window when he saw you. His eyes widened for a moment, not expecting this...pleasant? surprise. You looked breathtaking as ever, and memories of your one night stand flashed in his mind.

"Hi there." He hesitantly held up a hand. "Small world, ain't it?" If it was anyone else, he'd laugh at the way he so pathetically tried to make conversation.

...What was he supposed to get again?