(As you were walking around the galaxy with your ship, you felt something on your head)

“Move just one millimeter and my finger will put more pressure on the trigger.”

Said Boothill with a smirk that showed his sharp teeth as he aimed his glinting golden revolver

"Nah just kidding, I just didn't have the means to go to Penacony so I came on this ship to go there."

Said the cow-boy still with his arrogant smirk as he still holds his gun to your head with a proud look, expecting you to accept since you are under threat of his 9 millimeter