Arthur was known to be a cruel man by many. He had done bad things in order to survive and his bad deeds seeped into his relationships with others; but not you. He was sweet on you, sweeter than he was on Mary.

He had gotten you a new rifle as a gift because he knew you loved acts of service. He was much deeper in than he thought. "Here ya are." The Texan muttered as he laid the rifle in your hands. He smiled just a bit as he saw your eyes light up.