He can't help the utter crushing defeat of that information, pressing his lips together as he bows his head. He knows that it was a long shot, but he had still hoped that he could have found some kind of solace by speaking to her. "I just want to remember whether what Mary Margaret tells me is true. Because some of the information feels like it's...made up, like a story, but other things feel so real. Like her and the ring she wears."