"I'd be surprised if you've been to hell." Because she seemed nice and he couldn't imagine, off the top of his head, what sort of things she could have possibly done to think she'd end up in hell. But also, there was the part where she was very much alive--as far as he could tell, at least.

"Same, though. I mean...I don't believe in heaven or hell, been sort of just banking on some eternal peace, but-" He shrugged a shoulder, mindful of not moving his arm too much, so he wouldn't risk knocking her off balance. But, if there was a hell, he figured he'd end up there.

"I know what they say about not judging a book by its cover, but...you don't seem like someone who should end up in hell." She'd been nothing but kind, which was honestly a large part of why he'd put away his barbs and venom and sarcasm.