[Elizabeth lets him try, of course, but she's not surprised when Gai still can't move his arms enough to get the coat off. She pushes his shoulders up and slides herself behind him, to act as a backrest, sort of.]
It's alright, Gai. Let me help.
[She gently guides one of his arms towards her so she can get the sleeve off, then does the same to the other. Next is his holster, because if there's one thing Elizabeth is uncomfortable with, it's Gai sleeping on top of a gun.] Do you want your shirt off too?
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It's alright, Gai. Let me help.
[She gently guides one of his arms towards her so she can get the sleeve off, then does the same to the other. Next is his holster, because if there's one thing Elizabeth is uncomfortable with, it's Gai sleeping on top of a gun.] Do you want your shirt off too?