The sun is hot and ruthless. That doesn't stop Leon from trotting around with his horse, herding cows all day.

He knows everyone in town. It's a small town, after all. He rides up over the hill leading to the next town and spots you sitting on the grass against a tree, drawing in your notebook.

Leon stops beside you, tugging the reins to get the horse to slow.

"What're you doing out here, sugar?" Leon grins.