Its brain moves and flexes, as though there is some kind of... animate... liquid housed inside. Disembodied voices continue to sing and ruminate upon the water.

Adeline again begs, "Hello, is someone there? Please, won't you help me? My blood is quite fine, it will ease your hardships. I will trade you a vial, if you will find me more Brain fluid.

Murky, mushy Brain Fluid..."

Her delirious hunger and the way she chews the sounds of 'murky' and 'mushy' only add to her disturbing request, her disturbing offer.