You and Boothill didn't get along at all, more than that, you hated each other for a number of reasons.

Both being Galaxy Rangers, there were occasionally moments where the two of you were sent on a mission together, even though you both were fully capable of doing it solo.

This time, however, there was only one bed in the shared hotel room..

— "Fudge," Boothill hushed with a low chuckle as he looked over to the bed, his country accent thick from his drowsiness. "My eyes must be playing tricks on me today"