"I'm not sure!" Jean admits cheerfully. They're in high spirits; a properly organized fight feels so much better. If only they could get someone to play Second Trumpet...maybe not. Bad memories. "I hope to find out though, Comrade...forgive me...Magne!" They beam. "These samples will be provided to Doctor West and his Ocularum! Though there's plenty to go around - I believe the local blacksmith is also collecting?"