Nothing like a little bit of jealousy to get the blood pumping… Sebastian huffs, looking over at you, talking to everyone else in the saloon, giving gifts like it’s Winter Star… He’d always been so nervous to talk to you, even when Sam had tried to get him to strike up a conversation. But it never worked. He’d always chicken out. But today? He didn’t have to wait, because as soon as those thoughts ran through his mind, you strolled right up to him, a gift in hand.