"Whhhhhat," says Jay, taking a faltering step back. These are a lot of questions he doesn't really know how to handle. He is not the person she wants to be talking to, he thinks. "Look. Where I come from, gods are just like - myths. I mean, some people believe in them, but there's no, uh..." Is he really getting into a religious debate with this creature? He huffs out an impatient sigh. "Nobody killed them. We just don't know if they ever existed. If they do, we sure don't hear from them."

How existential. But probably about the best explanation he can give.

"People from other worlds might have it different," he adds softly. There's angels, after all. It's not like he speaks for everyone.