"Considering I'm a far bit older than you, King, I don't think you can blame your age." He retorted with amusement. He made a point of never being offended, and he doubted young Kingston Price had meant anything by it. After all, his father and Alexander's own had been business partners on more than one occasion, and he hoped it was an arrangement that could continue in the future.
"Side effects?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He himself used a similar drug, something that had been developed by the military but been rejected, and unfortunately the original laboratory and all related paperwork had been destroyed only hours after Moretti's own labs had been able to reproduce the formula. Such a pity... Even so, the after effects he suffered were hardly noticeable...a twitch here and there, perhaps.
"I'm not sure immortality would be approved of by the government, or the Human Rights Commission, or by the pope. But I'm interested." He said with a grin. "If you can get it to work, of course." He added with a shrug, suggesting that he plainly though the endeavour was a waste of time.