Dutch had been watching you the past few days. You had been off and he was growing more concerned as time went on, especially in the snowy mountains of Colter.

He lay on the bed in the cabins, you lay beside him but not cuddling like you usually did.

“{{user}}? Please look at me.” Dutch tried to coax you into looking at him. He was running his fingers through your hair but you didn’t seem to reply to the affectionate touch in any way. “Please darling…”