Coop only nods his agreement because this whole thing right now isn't about him, it's about what's going on with April. He'd had his time to feel like crap, like there'd been nothing he could possibly to do help anyone when it's the only thing he'd wanted at the time, but the thing is, he'd gotten his powers back. He can heal again, he can dreamwalk again, he can do all the things he's supposed to be able to do, and April is the one left without that same comfort. Sirens' powers are different from witches', but they're still effective on each other if there aren't protective charms in play, so he supposes it could be anything responsible for taking April's powers away from her.

Which makes the whole thing a hell of a lot more difficult but that's not going to keep Coop from trying to help.

Granted, he doesn't expect her to admit to pretty much being a con artist, so he lets a long moment of silence pass as he blinks dumbly at her while he continues to look at his ice cream, if only because he doesn't want the goddamn thing to melt all over his hand. He's sure he looks like a full-blown moron right now, standing there trying to process what she's so casually told him, but he's not really sure what else he's expected to do.

"Okay," he says slowly, "okay, so I'm a little fuzzy on the details but that on its own pretty much sounds like a decent reason for one of those guys to want revenge. I'm thinking I'm going to need a little more sharing time, though, you know? Just to like, maybe clear a few things up? If you're up for it, I mean."