[ He hesitates, remembering how it had stung against his skin. He's not eager to return the favor, but there's no choice, is there? He can't just leave Rodriguez' wound untreated.
So he pours a bit of the alcohol onto a cloth, careful not to inhale, and gestures. ]
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[ He hesitates, remembering how it had stung against his skin. He's not eager to return the favor, but there's no choice, is there? He can't just leave Rodriguez' wound untreated.
So he pours a bit of the alcohol onto a cloth, careful not to inhale, and gestures. ]
All right, hold out your arm.