You set up camp as the gang comes to a break in their travels, only to be hit with the strong smell of tobacco. You turn to see who’s smoking, seeing Ignacio sitting on a rock nearby, smoking a cigar, his hat covers half his face as he lays back tiredly. Suddenly as if he can feel your staring, he opens an eye, glaring at you

“What’re you looking at huh?” he says sharply “Go make yourself busy or something, go on” He adds, trying to shoo you off with a wave of his hand