He chuckled a little, his own belief in the gods was being inspected now, and there was no reason to not at least talk with him. "I pray to Mithra, for her knowledge, for her magic, that she might guide my steps to a better world." He thought for a moment about what else he might want to know. "I think I'm led places for a reason. She wants me to see things in places. True, I have no proof, but what proof do I need? If it's not true, I'm hurting no one." he held out his hand and this time froze the rain to make a small pillar on his hand before melting it. "So I'm curious, what does my belief have to do with you?"