"Watch protector. See his lies." They answer, one of their eyes flicking over Gyre as they consider his question here. That was enough of an answer, because Luka is asking a very revealing question and they need to answer it before they gift this room a new black blob.

"Not baby, before me. The beginning." They reiterate, the last word gurgling into a truly awful sound as they vomit out another black tar blob onto the floor. Like the previous one, it sits there and prickles in place. It looks... awful. What a monstrous little thing.