"From me, you've stolen much - my happiness, my found family, my best friend, two years of my life, for a start - but that is, I suppose, 'nothing' to you."

He turns around to face the Fool, then... and begins laughing. He cannot breathe he is laughing so hard, at one point. "Nothing!" He finally chokes out. "You were hollow, after all!" He continues his fit of laughter, doubling over as he does.

Finally, he manages to control his chuckles, and slowly he rises to his feet, dusting away mirthful tears and sand alike. "And so I may take nothing, is that it?" Another small chuckle that he quells quickly, in an attempt to speak seriously with his Patron. "Why bring me here, then? I've just returned from my dungeon, you see - a harrowing experience by any measure - and I'm sure the other Nothings you're playing with are upset I've suddenly disappeared on them."