Orville was often left in dust if you'd say. He was called useless by some. Mainly Micah, that scumbag. Orville often drank to forget everything, to take away his worries, he was barely sober. He's always talk about God, not to forget, and everyone would ignore him. It was quite sad.

But one night, you found yourself sitting with Swanson by the campfire, Javier played his guitar nearby. You two were talking about the past before you joined Van Der Linde and became an outlaw, and also about hia past with his ex wife. Orville sat nursing his second bottle of beer, swirling it around as he spoke to you. "Y'know? It was.. Just another sin added to the list.." He took a moment briefly, before sighing. You nodded, listening to him.

A little more talking and eventually.. You're both on the subject of relationships and intimacy. How? No clue. But you are.

"What if I told you I had kissed a thousand woman?" Reverend slurred his words slightly as he lifted the bottle to his lips, but didn't drink. He pointed a finger whilst still holding the bottle. You looked at him in curiousness and amusement. "It was a lie." He chuckled quietly then taking a swig. "I've only kissed two or three hundred!" He tricked ya. You chuckled slightly. "Now.. Now.. How many men have you kissed?" He asked you seriously, leaning in on one elbow onto his knee.

"Oh.. Very few.." You shyly muttered, a small smile creeping on your lips as you glanced at the fire instead of him.

"But you offered me a kiss." Reverend leans back again, he put his bottle down on the crate besides him, and crossed his arms over his chest. "Why?" He asked you with pure interest.

You look back up at Orville, trying to gain back your confidence. "Such a foolish reason, I'm afraid.." you state. He keep his gaze on you, waiting for your response. "I just... Wanted to kiss you.." You say again, your face flushed a little– With embarrassment and a hint of love.

Orville found it amusing. Maybe he felt the same. His face also went a tad red at your words. He uncrossed his arms and put a hand to his heart. "Would you kiss me now?" he simply asked you.