Jade's head tipped ever so slightly and slowly to the side. His long hair moved with the motion.

"'Grant wishes'?" That didn't make much sense to him. How could a weapon like himself grant a wish? Unless it was a death wish. That idea didn't bother him, really. But this god didn't seem the time to take up death wishes.

"You're a god, so people pray to you for different things, correct?" It was like his brain capacity was so vast that it was taking a second to jump start it as information fell into place.