"Sap that grants immortality," he echoes with a bit of a cynical laugh, the fist coming up to rub over his face. He keeps chuckling at the absurdity of the idea. "That's what he wanted. Not the stone."

He keeps laughing for a few more seconds and then proceeds to smear his face with his palms. Of course, he knows Chloe knows that already, so he just exhales with a quiet. "Oh boy."