I think there's a certain time and place for everything, and after Visser 3's been soaking in the wrong kind of juice for any more than ten minutes you do not want to be the one to tell him it's the wrong kind. 
I actually know someone who I think want to tell him. Tobias! Imagine him gliding in from above and shout "SORRY WRONG JUCIE... TRY AGAIN FOOOOOOL!!" And then fly away with a roar of laughter.
Later
Maybe the little visser runs straight through the forrest, trying to find a skunk too acquire...
Visser three in skunk morph? And I have nightmares about him even without it.
