Jason looked at each and every beaker, vial, test tube, and chemical vat, large or small, and frowned. Why waste time on a lesson that rarely has any kind of meaning in the more common fields. Especially the woodlands. [i]I'll trust him since he knows this stuff better. I still don't like his angle with this though.[/i] Grabbing a green one, hopefully acid, he flings it at Angelo and leaps backwards to avoid the counter attack before charging up the opposite aisle. "Well, no point wasting time then, is there?"