Kyeo doesn't remember enough of the fight to know what happened, and his head is killing him, but when he checks he still has his sidearm and also now he's apparently crashlanded on a planet with absolutely awful-looking hostile fauna, wow, and that one's coming his way much too fast and he draws and shoots.
"I don't know how they kill people, here, I don't know if they'll let me go to Hell or not."
"Yes. I don't know if they'd bother. But it's not very hard to - turn someone into a statue, or something, instead."
"Good is an insane ideology that has lots of rules none of which make any sense. ...also they don't want Hell to know about your world, that's why I'd do it, but - I don't really trust them to have reasons for things."
"I am not clear on why you consider any of this your problem but I am curious about the answer. And about the answer they'd give you."
"They don't give me anything to do. I haven't wanted to turn up for services and even if I did they're only once a week."
"Huh. I don't know if that's a Good thing or a diplomacy thing or what. I think paladins do lots of work, generally."
"At Asmodean religious services they mostly read from His holy books and there's a sermon about how it's applicable to your life, and then you pray."
"...but I have never read a holy book and I do not have any experience with sermons and I do not know what constitutes prayer, so that isn't very informative."
"I don't know how Good does any of it and I'm not clear on what things wouldn't be allowed but you could probably ask for Iomedae's holy book." She gestures at the stack of books on her desk. "I didn't even ask."