"Yeah, I've heard that too," Magnus says, still laughing. "I'm sorry, dude, I don't think he's real." Then he stills, frowning. Galahad's god has talked to him, which implies that he exists, at least in some versions of history, which would suggest -- because all gods love to sleep around and leave little demigods to their own devices in their wake -- that Jesus is, at least, a possibility. "I guess... he might not be just some made-up story. But I'm not sure."