It's a smart decision, one that Caspar should try to abide. He'll take a cue from Jim and ease up on the snark. In fact, when he sees that hint of guilt on his girl's face, he drops his smirk entirely and gives her a reassuring squeeze around the waist. He can behave. See?

"Felix would know," she says thoughtfully. "Are there really no gods where you're from, Jim? Or is it that the gods people worship don't make themselves known, like where I'm from?"