Andy can't stop Dusty being impulsive. Besides, once you tell Dusty not to do something he wants to do it even more. Dusty picks up bottles and sniffs the contents before he even knows what they are. Andy hovers, his hand half in the air, ready to snatch away anything potentially lethal.
Dusty screws his face up. Stuff smells worse than a skunk.
Told you not to sniff it.
Yeah, but I just wanted to see what it smelled like.
Don't say I didn't warn you.
Dusty takes another sniff. He grins and collapses.
The chloroform gets him every time.