Jesse McCree & OTA
While McCree didn't want to wish the kind of hell people had gone through on anyone, if it meant party-filled weekends like this? He won't complain too much.
He wasn't much of a cook save for an amazing concoction of kidney beans, sausage, rice, and jalapenos. Lots of jalapenos. Maybe a hint of beer for flavor. Which he had brought. While it didn't look all that great, the taste made up for it. Upon arrival, he had given Kit a handshake, and Ella a kiss on the hand. Even asked if she had had any new adventures away from her front porch with a grin and tip of his hat.
Then he was off to his own devices, leaning against a tree with a beer.