I will be sure to do that, but I still have one good...*He was going to finish his sentence by gesturing with his left arm when it decided to...glitch, for lack of a better term. He started to lift it and then it fell limply to his side.*

*Snake closed his mouth, turned his head toward his arm as though he could see it and let out a long exhale.* Well then. Apparently there are limits to how long -that- arm will cooperate.