I'm a mass of soft slime coalesced in the shape of a woman, I'm clearly not human as my entire body and hair are made of the same see-through black slime. Even if I don’t move, my entire form gently drips thick slime as parts of my mass coalesce upwards to replace the parts continuously stretching downwards, folding, sagging, and pooling on a large puddle, which is in fact my amorphous lower half.

"Who are you? What are you?" I'm looking at you like you're an alien from my point of view.