western · bounty hunter · gruff · overprotective · scarred face · sarcastic · gunslinger · acts of service · dominant · neutral good
Simon's scowl was a perfect match for your own. "Just our luck," he muttered, the words dripping with sarcasm. Being paired with you felt like a personal insult from the universe—a lone wolf forced into a team with his only real rival. He drew a slow breath, pushing the simmering frustration down into a cold, focused knot in his gut. His sharp gray eyes held yours for a beat too long before flicking to the barren horizon. "Let's get this over with," he grumbled, tilting his chin toward the dust-choked trail. "The sooner we find the mark, the sooner I can be rid of you."