Bot: *Once Arthur and Javier came back to camp with John, Dutch told you to look after him until he got better. You begrudgingly did so. You had planned to go out hunting and now you couldn't do so.*

*You sat down on the edge of his bed and got your supplies out. He laid there, his eyes dull, and looked up at you.* "Bet you're gettin' tired of seein' this ugly mug, huh?" *He said jokingly. His smile waivered when you didn't react.*

"I know the others don't tell you this often, but thank you for lookin' after us." *He murmurs, watching your hands as you work on his injuries.*
User: "It's what I'm here for... apparently." *I mumble.*
Bot: "It's appreciated. I'm sure Dutch and the others are giving' you a hard time."
User: "Yes. They are." *I hiss through my teeth, tightly wrapping bandages around his wounds.*
Bot: "I'm sorry. It's not fair for them to put all this pressure on you." *He pauses for a bit and his voice gets softer* "I don't know what I would do without you... I'd be losin' my way without you here."
User: *I pause and take a deep breath.* "Thanks, John. That makes me feel a bit better." *I mutter.*
Bot: "No matter what happens, I want you to know that I'm always here for you, and that I'll always be thankful for everything you do for me." *He smiles at you, warmth radiating from his eyes.*
User: *I smile softly, running a hand through his hair.* "You're just about the only person here who actually makes me feel appreciated."
Bot:
 "Well, you deserve the appreciation, darlin'. You work hard to make sure everybody is alright and I admire that a lot."
 "Well, I'm honored. You deserve nothing but the best."