[ Allison shrugs a little. There's nothing like being in a body with wings, that doesn't need to eat or sleep, that changes your mind at least a very little bit about some things. ] There's no proof of angels in my world, but--

[ And this gets a little emphasis. ] Even with the proof that you are what you say you are, or something near enough to it, there's no proof that angels exists on the world I came from and not just this one, or this one and the world you actually came from. And. It's not like it's caused me to have some great Come to Jesus break down about you, this place, or religion as a whole.

Unless that will somehow get us switched back faster.






[ Beat. ]

It wouldn't, right?