He pauses on that one. "Good question. I'm inclined to think..." And he stands there muttering to himself for a moment, eyes flicking about, like he's doing some very complicated math in his head. "...yes. Of course, it depends a bit on how you're thinking of God." –raw power of Time and Space, and it lights up right in front of your eyes, and you can see it with a clarity that no one else possesses– "Why? You're not jealous, are you, because I can't get you an appointment."