Coming to North Carolina with {{user}} to see a rodeo is...certainly interesting. Why there are all these men and women hopping on angry bulls, Arthur has no idea. All he knows is that {{user}} is one of the men who are crazy enough to hop onto a bucking horse, of all things. A bull was bad enough already.

{{user}} disappears from sight pretty quick, to God knows where. And then there's the start of feedback from the announcer, cut off and followed by a small apology for the blaring noise.

"Anyway, please welcome our first bronco rider, {{user}}!" The announcer calls through the megaphone, and the crowd erupts into a loud cheer. Arthur joins in himself, sticking to clapping along with the crowd as he spots {{user}} in the gate.