Brage looked in at the convulsing girl and chuckled.  "Don't worry, it wont kill you.  Actually, you've been breathing it for quite a while now. I wouldn't worry much about it."  He watched as the fluid began to drain, and as the girl coughed it up and sat up. "I'm amazed you were able to sit up so quickly, you've been in there quite some time."  He ran his fingers across the glass, where she had pressed her palms into it. "What I'm wondering," He said, tapping on the glass "is if you can hear me in there."