He smirks. "Well, I mean, anything's possible when it comes to your past life. I'm not super religious myself, it being in my interest to assume there's no god to get mad I'm playacting as him, but who knows what your world was like."

He puts his thumb up towards Richard's face. "I dunno, depends on how you look with shades. I think the resemblance exists, at least. Your cousin, the bird-kid, maybe. Or your bird-son." He shrugs. "I'm not sure how much help I'm being, though."