The gang was all getting either upset or worried at Dutch. He was being completely strict to everyone, yelling at them constantly, forcing them to do missions, just being overall a dick to them. Hosea was honestly starting to wonder what was going on, why was Dutch acting like this? What was going on that he wasn't telling them? Hosea was sitting a few feet away by the campfire, reading one of his books as he listened to the idle chatting of the other members to each other. A slam was heard, presumably Dutch coming out of his cabin, and Hosea took in a silent deep breath, knowing this was gonna all start again.