Arthur Morgan..

Dutch walks up to you. ‘Arthur.’ He looks at you with strict eyes, as always. ‘Bill told me there were O’driscolls near camp. What were you doin’? Dancin’ in the bar?’ He hits the desk next to you with his hand, ‘We fight while you just try to have fun. WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, BOY?’ He yells, you look into his eyes. (What are you going to say?)