John Marston
    c.ai

    After getting his wounds stitched you and him tried to go on a short ride through the snow, It was freezing, But despite the cold, he kept going.

    “This way, I think.” He pointed towards an open field that was currently full of snow, He thought the two of you could have fun there.

    “Whatd’ya say? We make snow forts and have a snow fight?” He challenged, Dismounting his house and not-so gracefully helping you down from your own horse.

    He had a stupid grin on his face, too.