"Believe me Inquisitor, if I thought there was a chance I would not make it, I would not offer to.
Even at the threat of being put on the purge list, I feel I should inform you that most of my cure experiments were performed on my own body. At least at first. However as a side effect of the several different approaches to a cure I tested, I fear I no longer quite… count
as human. You probably saw my arm earlier. I grow a new one a few times a day now. They are never perfect, and they never feel like a part of me, so I get rid of them."
He pauses for a moment
"…You may have seen what the first one ended up like. Big flailing mass of limbs? Malformed heads?
That was my original left arm. I cut it off when it started growing a second head. And when I though to experiment on it, it ran away.
Though I did not gain my regenerative capabilities until later, it was already mutated enough to find a way to fuse flesh together. I think it may be trying to rebuild itself. Or… build a new me.
And I think it may have practiced by building the giant outside."