Now that was interesting enough that he stopped fussing with the lamp bits for a minute. He didn't believe in things he couldn't see, and there was a chance this guy was just crazy, but he'd already seen impossible things. There was a chance it was the truth.

There was the chance he knew the will of the being that had created everything and everyone.

Naturally, the first question that burst out of him was, "If he created all of us, does - does he love us?"

It was natural to want to know that, to know that someone that had given you life cared about you, that they were glad to have to done it.

Except, strangely enough, Guy wasn't just talking about himself. 'Us' wasn't just humanity.

He gestured back and forth between himself and Gabriel. "All of the spirits and humans he's created."