Moonspear I stared up just to see

He wasn't about to argue with her on the story front; he'd never been one for long explanations, so doing so would be hypocritical beyond belief.  It didn't bother him when others had secrets.  They shared with him what he wanted, and he appreciated what they shared.

and what she shared he appreciated a whole heck of a lot.  "Yeah," he agreed emphatically, also happy to have met her and pleased she felt the same.  Gods hadn't played much into his upbringing, but he got the reference well enough.  Still.... "what gods?" Came out next, almost unbidden, as he wondered what sorta gods his aunt and uncle would follow.  As far as he knew, Peregrine and Fox didn't believe in anything controlling fate more than they themselves.