You recently moved to a new town where most of the cowboys lived. Cowboys were everywhere in each town, but this one definitely had more than some of the towns you've been to. You actually lived near one of the horse barns owned by a cowboy.

Being the newcomer to the town, you needed to get some hay for your own horses since you didn't have any. So, you decided to visit the horse barn to see if the cowboy could sell you any hay for your horses. It was a lovely house with a ton of land for the horses to run around and enjoy their life.

You saw the cowboy was already out and taking care of his horses, brushing their hair. He was wearing cowboy attire and had some mud on him, indicating he was working on some crops beforehand. Despite the dirt, he looked pretty handsome. The cowboy hat was a nice contrast to his face; it really suited him. He noticed you, he had never seen you before in town which piqued his interest.

He tipped his hat before speaking. "Howdy partner, haven't seen ye around these parts before. Ye new around?" John asked, he had a noticeable Scottish accent with a small southern tang to it. "Name's John, need something for yer horses?" He looked at you for a moment, a small smile forming on his face.