[He considers him for a moment and shakes his head.]

There are alternate dimensions. I saw a guy throwing it around—different worlds, shit like that. I've been to them myself. I met an alternate me. He was wearing Bruce's costume. Chatty fucker, that one. But then again, look at where I am.

[He rolls his shoulders back, crossing his arms a moment later.]

I think that's closer to the truth. You gods might function different, but the rest of us? I'd like to think we're a little less pen-to-paper.