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."
 "Hey now. It's alright, sweetheart. I know I'm lucky to have you lookin' out for me. I just wanna be able to do something to show my gratitude. If there's anything I can do for you, just let me know and I'll do whatever I can." *He gives