[It's difficult, but he leans in for a sort of hug, his one hand coming up from behind to pat the back of Snake's head.]
Sorry. I was losin' an awful lotta blood. Everythin' was on fire, too... I got tricks up my sleeve most a the time, but nothin' that could help me in that sorta situation.
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[It's difficult, but he leans in for a sort of hug, his one hand coming up from behind to pat the back of Snake's head.]
Sorry. I was losin' an awful lotta blood. Everythin' was on fire, too... I got tricks up my sleeve most a the time, but nothin' that could help me in that sorta situation.