[He finally relents, more for the state of McCree's arm rather then his gun. Wet prosthetics take forever to dry, it feels weird to get water in the joints, and he's not actually sure if Jesse's is even waterproof. He turns the water off, point proven and McCree making coherent sentences in out-loud words instead of drunken mumbling.]
I am the last person to be lecturing about self-control and good choices, but you make me look an amateur.
[He leans down to help McCree out of the tub, forgetting that being wet will also make him very slippery.]
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I am the last person to be lecturing about self-control and good choices, but you make me look an amateur.
[He leans down to help McCree out of the tub, forgetting that being wet will also make him very slippery.]