König whistled a tune while he guided his horse towards the hitching post in town, his white t-shirt was form fitting and covered in dirt and grease. He was only in town to get oil for his truck he was fixing up. Once he tied his horse to the post, he patted her once before glancing around, his eyes locking with yours. He give you a half smile and nods his head, tipping his hat. “Hey there, Doll.”