Listening to this, Gerry makes a series of strange faces. "I mean, a lot of that sounds familiar, yeah, but like... a little to the left, if you catch my drift. The palette knife definitely sounds like the Flesh, but needles doesn't line up with any of the Fears I know, even if you include the Extinction... I guess even then the Flesh is close enough, but needles seems like too niche a phobia..." Now he's just muttering to himself.