[He kind of allows Cisco to take off his shirts, but mostly because he's not the quickest to pick up on things and because he's too busy trying to think of a better plan. But when Cisco goes for the pants, he attempts to shut that down.]
Whooooa, whoa, whoa, partner. Don't get hasty now. Those flimsy shirts aren't going to hold together if I start climbing them. I know I can boost you up and get myself out of here, too. ... Somehow.
[Although "somehow" might not have been so reassuring, he insists:] I've got animal handling proficiency. [He winks.] A few bears aren't gonna get their hands on this guy. Now put your pants back on and let me boost you up! I can lift 375 on a bad day and I know you don't weigh that much.
[He arranges himself near the wall cups his hands together so that Cisco can use them as a step for Magnus to push toward the ledge.]
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Whooooa, whoa, whoa, partner. Don't get hasty now. Those flimsy shirts aren't going to hold together if I start climbing them. I know I can boost you up and get myself out of here, too. ... Somehow.
[Although "somehow" might not have been so reassuring, he insists:] I've got animal handling proficiency. [He winks.] A few bears aren't gonna get their hands on this guy. Now put your pants back on and let me boost you up! I can lift 375 on a bad day and I know you don't weigh that much.
[He arranges himself near the wall cups his hands together so that Cisco can use them as a step for Magnus to push toward the ledge.]