Butterfly Boy, of course, can immediately identify the little crawlies inside. "Glasswing caterpillars! Oh, I've wanted a few of these for the lab. . ." He playfully wiggles his fingers at the capterillars on their leaves, then glances up. "I assume you managed to snag these in Florida rather than Panama or Columbia."
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