Jacob looks a bit puzzled for a moment. "No, nothing like that. They worship the Protheans- ancient alien race. They call them the Enkindlers, say they were gods who taught them civilization." And in Jacob's experience, some of the hanar would not shut up about it if you gave them the chance to talk.

He crosses his arms again and takes a step back for a moment, leaning back on one leg as he regards Isaac. His tone didn't sound like an idle joke, just now. "That lump thing... is that a real faith you're from?"