Harry finally stopped jumping in place, it dawned upon him that he probably looked like a huge idiot. The ground was mushy, but he felt the rung that had gotten thrown down into the floor before. It still didn't seem very dangerous, but he couldn't help but wonder what the substance could be. He'd have to check out what the tank said in a moment, but there were more important matters at hand. "Ronnie, gimme a sec here." Against his better judgement, Harry began walking to the other side of the room. The plants kept pressing up against the glass as he walked, it was very unnerving to say the least. He arrived at the box, feeling very nervous about opening it in such a weird place. It had been a while since he had lost his cool temperament like this, he wasn't sure if this was a good idea. But he pressed on and opened the wooden box!