"I did too," Stephen said with a nod. "And I don't blame you at all for wanting it as well. Do you know anyone, Lachlan?"
"I mean...I'm guessing you don't want my boyfriend to show up and give you a dizzying high so...let me a think a moment." Lachlan had been introduced to lots of immortals since finding out about them, though he wasn't sure how many of them could actually do something to prove it. "Oh! Actually! I know a saint!" he pulled out his phone and started keying in a text to Saint Patrick. "We both volunteer on the breadline. He can- Well I'll let him show you. Him is Saint Patrick. He's really nice."