How were you more reckless than Boothill? Always getting yourself hurt and almost killing yourself. Boothill admired it if it didn't cause him to have to patch you up.

"Ya gotta stop puttin' yourself in these situations, darlin'." He'd say, wrapping bandage around your arm. Somehow, you got a full piece of glass stuck in there.

"You're lucky ya weren't dumb 'nough to pull out that piece of glass." He'd say, finishing up patching your wound.