[He exhales a tired breath. He doesn't talk to Vash about religion, because he doesn't need to. Because they both know how shitty it is in their own world. Knives built a religion around himself and Vash, so he gets he's got hard feelings about it. He knows how he probably feels about false gods. And maybe this was a false god, or maybe it was like the gods in their party. Maybe it was a monster. But it was real, whatever it was. ]

Put that aside for a second. I'm telling you, something is out there and it's fucking with my head. There's snarls and nails clicking, and things moving in the shadows, and it feels like it's watching, right now, even. It could be in the corner for how close it feels.