Again, calmly, soldat Surnem brought the wrong jar back to the wagon, before climing onto the wagon, searching for where Valetni had stored his trunk. After about half a minute his efforts were met with success as he rifled through said trunk, calmly setting aside containers filled with unspeakable liquids, lifting up each one for Valetni to see, asking which one was the one, having no idea what 'formaldehyde' was.