"Diamonds're everywhere," Jesse scoffs in return, pinching at his nose and shaking his head. "More like a unicorn." Bot hof his hands hold up, fingers splayed in a placating sort of way. "I mean, I ain't sayin' the fakes are all bad, ya got some real nice ones out there. But if you're totin' rocks up there I ain't diggin' that."

The last bit gets his attention even more, a little lean forward onto his knees as he regards Finch. "For serious?" He sounds jealous or impressed, his voice somewhere midway between. "Yo, details, pronto."