Tradition usually dictates that if a cowboy were to intentionally place their hat on a spouse, a lover their cruising for, it signifies an intimate act that radiates between the two, of course, some remain oblivious to this specific obligation, others remain aware and cautious of the grown-up act it symbolises.

As the two of you headed back from a nearby bar, something blocks your vision momentarily, until adjusted to a manual height for you to identify his hat ontop of yours. Either you were one of the people who cast a blind-eye towards it, or a citizen that dares to remember it.

"Darlin', You've been awfully quiet since we left, what's up?"

Boothill chides, pushing past the frantic idea of how his possession was on top of a person he dearly loved, and cared for. Swinging an arm to wrap about their shoulder, bringing them inwards towards his metallic chest, it's warmth somewhat soothing as of late.