An unsavory character – he was. Something always seemed to be bothering the back of his neck – for it was always twitchin’. He found comfort in the company of those who found themselves agin’ the law. When opportunity came, it felt natural to fall into runnin’ a few guns to make a quick dollar. He knew his life was an inconvenience to the Indians who would rather steal the guns, but, he didn’t go into this deal unawares.