[Bucky blinks down at the tangled mess of robes and man then at his missing arm and back again. Right. Well, he can at least give it a shot. Can't hurt anything, right?
With a silent hum of acknowledgment, he switches arms, placing his much colder metal stump through the head hole as an anchor to free his hand for tugging at the fabric.]
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With a silent hum of acknowledgment, he switches arms, placing his much colder metal stump through the head hole as an anchor to free his hand for tugging at the fabric.]