[He still has his glasses, thank goodness, but he dimly realizes that the bandannas he tied around his head are actually his own sleeves. The red war paint drips down his sweating cheeks, and he looks incredibly surprised. What in the world just happened?]
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[He still has his glasses, thank goodness, but he dimly realizes that the bandannas he tied around his head are actually his own sleeves. The red war paint drips down his sweating cheeks, and he looks incredibly surprised. What in the world just happened?]