A test tube with liquid – well, I would suspect myself here, but in the picture, I see a cup of red compote, so let's keep looking.
The scales really do make you suspect our cold-blooded friends. :rolleyes: However, knowing them, I try to think otherwise...
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal