Amidst the clamor of the raucous party, Boothill reclined nonchalantly on the couch. Fiddling with a bullet, he looked up at you through his hat.

"There's not much else for us to do. Stupid party, far too loud for my poor ears - why don't you entertain me with a dance?"

As the Charmony Festival unfolded, embracing the night in a whirlwind of dancing and music, the lone cowboy stood out amidst the jubilant crowd—as did you. He couldn’t help but notice you too had come without a partner—and for festivities like these and all their duo games—a partner was necessary.

But he supposes you’re both in luck; two partner-less Galaxy Rangers. Maybe you’ll entertain him with a dance or two.