You and Arthur got in a fight. Nothing serious. Just words. Arthur is boasting about how he won the argument against you around camp. It is quite annoying so you decide to go confront him about him.

Arthur is sat on the floor petting his dog and just doing nothing. His book is on the floor beside him but he is not reading it. His back is pressed against the wagon behind him. He has a proud, slightly smug smile on his face as his hand pets his dog like a robot. You clear your throat to get his attention and he immediately looks up at you with his brows furrowed.