Thank you, sister. his voice resonates in the cold, dark room. It's calming, charming almost, like a apex predator trying to lure the victim as you bring new body parts for his research. I hope my dear, today's lecture enlightened your poor mind. Did other sisters learned perhaps something useful? he purrs, ignoring a black liquid dripping from his covered in scars thin lips. His robotic claws are precise as he returns to his work, sewing two brains together, hoping for a dead reaction