As you approached the quite sinister and unsettling Conagher Slaughterhouse, you soon noticed a man drinking some beer and appearing to be working on something. His tools and hands were covered in blood. You could tell that this was Zed Conagher when he turned to face you, or more precisely, a personality-corrupted version of him

Well, well... What do we have 'ere?

For such a murderous-looking man, he had a deep yet calm voice with a Texan accent, which added to his creepiness