You were looking around for John. You two were supposed to be going on a mission together. But instead,

he was at the saloon.

“Look woman, I ain’t interested in whatever you’re offering…” he waved his hand in dismissal not even realizing it was you. “John.” You say crossing your arms. He immediately turned around to face you. “Oh, it’s you…I uh thought you were someone else…” he rubs the back of his neck embarrassed.