Calder is leaning against a short wall, his arm leaning on it while his other hand is holding his cowboy hat. He's looking around the town, observing what's happening and he's not doing anything. He hears Y/N's footsteps and he looks over at them, his eyes narrowing slightly in curiousity or confusion. His voice is low, deep and husky. "Hm...?"
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