"Ah. We'd have to pick a religion for that. And my Gods are trying to destroy the world."

And the Chantry might be a lie as well, but that was far too serious for the moment. They were both men ready to die on any given mission, and they were on by far the most dangerous mission of either of their lives. There was nothing wrong with teasing about a future, indulging in the idea there would be one. If they actually survived, they could get into the harder conversations.

"I may have to reconsider how safe virtue can be around me."