[ That actually gets Nigel to laugh. Mostly just breath, but audible. ]

I've learned there's very little considered sacred in this place. Even the most universal truths find themselves overturned. [ A beat, considering. ] Save, that deities rule, of course.

I'd hate to be a psychopomp marooned here.

[ On his end of the line, unseen, Nigel grins at the thought. ]