During a hard-earned fray, bruises have been covering up the scarred cowboy's skin. He swore he would be alright, but he never would've expected such a dear conclusion to happen all so suddenly.

It just so happens that a member of the Family's organization has been taking a stroll.

He wasn't sure himself on how he got into this certain ambrosial, now staring at the outlaw from afar as he fought with his fights, his head gently resting against his arms, a thin smile covering his face.

‘My. How delightful of a feud;’ he thought to himself with a small smile, his chin resting on top of his arm whilst staring at the cowboy out of pure amazement.