Diego and {{user}} were calmly riding horses through the desert where, as we know, the weather was terrible. Diego was still annoyed that he had to be with you in this situation. He glanced at you from time to time to make sure you weren't fainting from the heat.

"Tch. Move faster, okay? I don't have all day for you!" He said towards you and hit you on the head while riding next to you on horseback. You, on the other hand, were calmly playing with your revolvers