Arthur hoped to get a haircut while in Valentine, a small bit of vanity but he was tired of the long hair and he needed his whiskers trimmed by a more professional person than himself.

He turned at the touch, putting his arm around Todd's shoulders. "Good to know, much as I like your cookin', bit tired of stews and soups" he chuckled, kissing his temple before finishing with Buell.

Some movement across the way caught his eye and he shielded his eyes with a hand, squinting in the bright spring sun. He grinned.

"Hey, there's a herd of horses out there..." He looked to Todd, "Ready to try your own mount?" he asked