“…I..will you die? Should I start worrying more..?”

"... "
*he looked at his hand*
"I don't know. Maybe it's becoming corrosive-?.... "

“But you’ve always had goop, why now?”

"... I think I'm rotting. I think my goop is starting to affect Me.... "

*she looked petrified holding his hand,*
“What’s happening..?”