He’d had his eye on you for a while. You lived in a town he frequented regularly and whenever you were working outside, or were at the saloon, or even just shopping in the small shops he would always take any chance to look at you.

He kept his distance though, he knew being a vigilante wasn’t exactly the best thing in some peoples eyes.

However… one day, he finally got the courage and approached you while you were outside the saloon. “Excuse me, darlin. Can I ask you somethin’?”