"Do you believe in fate?" With so many species and races, religion was generally just accepted as something for their own peoples; good will to be shared and hope for the future in a way that was satisfying to their sensibilities. It was definitely a largely-growing public interest with the merging of cultures now becoming commonplace and the species starting to learn more and more about each other. Some races were even adopting the faiths of others out of preference or better alignment or to try something new. It was an interesting conversation topic and not one particularly taboo. Practically speaking, Casey had no faith in higher powers but in the spirits of nature and the world protecting them as the sentients made their own decisions and forged forward through history. "I've never really given it serious thought before."

That much was true. Casey had other things to worry about and feeling as if some great and powerful force was guiding their entire life wasn't exactly the best and probably wouldn't help their fragile coping mechanisms. Having someone to blame, in this case, didn't seem worth whatever other comfort might be derived from it. "Oh, but, I—some people are uncomfortable talking about that, so it's no pressure."