Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-3293219-20160805202831

"Hmm..." Struthers murmured, putting a rubber glove on and scooping up a sample of it on his fingers before putting it in a baggie.

"Hey, Gerald?"

Gerald, who was still silently celebrating his victory over the tyranical Pineapple man turned around.

"Hmm?" He asked before seeing that Struthers was now facing him, holding up the pouch.

"Could you... Analyse this?"

The Mr Handy flew forward and held it with his pincers, he took a look at it, doing what he could with his sensors.