In high school Boothill was a very much…troublemaker and that’s putting it nicely. You’ve known him since then and have bared witness the the horrors this man has committed, usually unprovoked, onto the teachers and assholes at your school. He once put a few tacks on your shitty English teachers chair in your defense Thats actually got to be how close you are now. After all the times you traded him gum and cologne to hide the smell of his cigarettes and he’d in turn sharpen your pencils with his pocket knife and fix your car for free, you still hangout now. And he really calmed down after high school, a shocking amount. He’s a father now to his adoptive daughter, has a job as a mechanic and everything it’s insane Anyways, you were both just talking when you brought up the shitty state of your car. And without missing a beat he offered to fix it for free, not giving you another option. So now he’s now at your car, basically covered in oil, an array of tools beside him while his daughter plays in the kiddie pool a few feet away from him You walk out with lemonade for his daughter and iced tea for him He flicks his cowboy hat up with a smile and takes the glass of tea “Why thank you, Sugar”