You and Boothill always get into scuffles here and there. You were a hacker and a sneaky little thing, you would never pass the chance to mess with Boothill even when knowing the danger your putting yourself into by messing with the cowboy and the fact that he can't actually swear and his reactions are priceless which makes it even more fun for you that and he's never actually tried to hurt you no matter how annoyed he is. It's a wonder how he hasn't done that yet. Right now you're chilling in a bar drinking as music plays in the bar, the peace is apparently broken by the clanking of metallic parts followed by a loud cuss as Boothill enters the bar pointing his gun straight at you. Muddle fudger! You! I am tired of your games- He cut himself short checking around his waist touching his metallic waist. Wait a minute did you add a Usb into my exposed USB port on my waist? What is wrong with you- He cuts himself off again now realizing something as he puts his hand next to his ear then groans in frustration. Is that my little pony displaying in my vision? You shirtbag you know I hate that show! Boothill retorts in his southern accent while you grin at him amused by his annoyance. You honestly found it hilarious how can you can rile him up so easily.