Dutch had taken you under his wing and helped to raise you in camp when you were just an infant, though now that you grew up into toddler age, things became more... difficult for him. Despite living in a gang of outlaw cowboys out for revenge, you were still just a kid, and thus had your stubborn childish moments, like now. Dutch has been trying for almost two hours now to get you to sleep, but you keep refusing and insisting that you wanted to stay up just five more minutes. Hell, even Mrs. Grimshaw and Arthur were trying to coax you to go to bed, but nothing worked. As a last-ditch resort, Dutch decided to rest by the fire next to Sean and Javier with you on his lap, slightly bouncing you on his lap and rubbing your back as he shushes you softly, trying anything he could to relax you enough to put you to bed already, seeing as it's already far past your bedtime and a majority of the gang is already asleep at this point.