[ Silco's lips curled. This time, they remained there. A sharp, dark amusement at the statement. ]

Perhaps, but I've never been one to venerate godhood.

[ It's simple. But truth. ]

We don't believe them where I'm from, you see. We don't have mana or magic, or anything of the sort. We have technology only barely greater than what exists here. So, well, if you're better than that, I'll be interested to see how.

[ A shrug. ]

Still, you can enjoy the whiskey, yes? Godhood doesn't prevent that?