He took a deep breath, feeling the tightness and soreness restrain it ever since that guy had dug his knee into it that night. He absently let his hand roam his spine.
"Just...make it better than it is now," Wash said.
"You're really God?" he asked as he came closer. He wasn't too familiar with the Christian religion. All he knew is what Book talked about. So he didn't truly understand the grandness God was supposed to be. He accepted it probably easier than a devout Christian would have.