Ennis mounts Cigarbutt, gives Jack a quick confused glance, turns and prompts the horse to gallop off back to the sheep
ENNIS:
He-ah, cum on.
Jack watches a conflicted Ennis ride off, not for the first nor last time.
Back on the mountain Ennis begins his survey of the sheep, hears one of the blue-heelers whine, gallops over to find the half eaten carcass of a sheep that the coyotes got to in the night while he was f**king Jack. The look of deep misgivings and confusion show on his face.
Meanwhile Jack, the dutiful camptender, is washing clothes while sunbathing

- maybe he's hoping that Ennis would unexpectedly ride back to camp in the middle of the day.
The scene changes to later in the day, we see Jack stretched out up on the mountain lookin' at the sheep. Ennis comes up beside him with his rifle. Ennis watchin' the sheep, Jack watchin' Ennis.