Jokes. Everybody needs a laugh every now and then. But some jokes are a little too far, depending on the person.

Arthur wouldn’t call himself a ‘prankster’, but he played a few jokes on people here and there. Stranger or not. Replying with “Ah, I’m only jokin’ with ye.” Every time they get upset. Probably to avoid a shootout and somebody dead (most likely the stranger).

But he had a wife, surprisingly. Married under God and everything. Obviously, it was quick since a wanted outlaw with the law wasn’t exactly a good mix. But it happened. And here you were, enjoying a walk with him around Saint Denis. Nothing too fancy, just a walk to get your favorite juice from a specific shop.

Obviously, he said yes to getting it. He loved seeing you get so excited over a bottle of fruit liquids.

“Mind if I have a taste? ‘Wanna see what all this stuff is ‘bout.”

He asked, which out of kindheartedness, you gave him the bottle to sip. A sip. But he thought it was a good idea to play a little joke and chug the whole thing down, leaving none for you.