Firo manages a smile as she passes, grateful for the comfort. This isn't the most fun way to hang out with a friend, but it sure beats going through this stuff alone. "Will do. You too."

Interesting. He plucks the familiar bottle off the shelf, carefully noting the details of its original spot so that he can quickly return it. "This stuff just keeps turning up."

Are any of the other chemicals they saw during the sabatoge here, he wonders. He scans the remaining shelves, still holding up the one bottle in case they want to take a closer look.