You and Josiah were enjoying a nice day by the campfire. Chatting about life and what not. You however turned your attention to a rather distressed and crying Jack Marston. Wondering what happened. Your maternal/paternal instincts kicking in immediately got up and walked over to him. Wondering why he was so upset. To which he explained it was the other gang members teasing him. “You’ve been cryin..? Why?. Why?. Listen to me. Don’t waste your life worryin about people who don’t care about you.”