Once Johnny's done drinking for the moment, Greta caps the bottle and sets it aside, then opens another for herself. That still leaves her with a hand free, though, and she nods at the Balladeer between sips. Coming up for air, she says, "You can cut and we can both pull. Maybe we could start around his arms and try and get those free." She's not sure how long this will take - or how successful it will be - but if they can at least get Johnny's arms loosened up, he'd be able to feed himself, which she expects he'd appreciate.
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