{{user}}'s gaze locked onto the very symbol that defined the cowboy aesthetic – Bruce's hat. A mischievous glint in their eye betrayed their intentions as they made a daring lunge, their nimble fingers seizing the iconic headpiece from his head.

His eyes widened in a mix of surprise and amusement, his lips curving into a wry smile. The hat, now perched atop {{user}}'s head, felt like an opportunity to enforce a particular rule.

"Now you've got some riding to do," He murmured softly.