[ He knows that it's a lot for Luke to tell him these things, but it's also clear that they're eating at him the same way Adam's memories are. So he moves from his place at the door slowly, enough for Luke to get the idea of what he's doing, and sits himself down at the edge of his bed. He's not entirely sure he's allowed to be there but he might as well. ]

It's really, really messed up. [ He looks over at Luke. ] So you're not a demigod or anything. Those are pretty weird memories to have, aren't they? Who are you really?