You want to...put the cloth on my shoulder? *Oh, maybe as a sort of icepack? Not with actual ice but the thought was there. Cold might help the swelling, but he was going to have to take his shirt and jacket off.*

That makes sense. *Snake could manipulate the fingers of his left hand enough to remove his tie but not to unbutton his shirt. He snorted and did it carefully with his right hand.*

There. Now, since you're so good at removing my clothes, do you mind?