"All perfectly practical reasons," he agrees. It still seems odd and he'll be pondering the secular nature of the prison sometime when there aren't more exciting things to do. "I don't miss it, either. You can't get away from the gods where I'm from."
He grins at her and decides not to make any comments related to flashing anyone. Lowered inhibitions is no excuse to do away with manners entirely.
"I'm glad you approve. Can I order something for you?" Not that she isn't perfectly capable of ordering for herself. "They have one of the most popular drinks in the Colonies here, if you're feeling adventurous."