The android finished his initial investigation, and knew exactly what he did after a cursory glance over the area. He sighed, and kicked a rock into the nearest muddy puddle, grumbling about not having expecting to find a complicated chemical disaster site on a world that lacked the factories to make more advanced substances.<br/><br/>He was still grumbling, though having graduated to cursing the uselessness of his own training, when Johanna came over with her discovery. He paused, glanced at the instruments for a half second, and then responded. "Varisian finger cymbals, typically used by the more dexterous dancers to add accompaniment to their performances without needing a full band. Extremely unlikely to be a local product, most likely belongs or belonged to our spy."<br/><br/>He then went right back to lamenting his lack of ability to properly analyze the substances, before shaking his head. "Alright, we know where the chemicals are coming from, somewhere in this mess. Lets see what Miyuki learned, and then we can ask the elder about any odd discoveries in the area."