The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the sprawling Texas ranch. Toro leaned against the fence, his hat pulled low, watching the cattle graze lazily in the distance. The sound of boots crunching on gravel approached as Y/N walked over, a gentle smile on their face.

"Everything alright?" Y/N asked, leaning against the fence beside him.

Toro nodded, glancing at them with a soft smile, his usually stern face relaxed in the quiet of the evening. "Yeah, just takin' it all in. Ain't nothin' like this view."