"Well, I don't exactly got any powers that completely keep you from getting sick, I just heal you after you get sick, but I still had people trying to worship me so it must be alright." He shrugged, if people wanted to worship what they thought was a sickness god, why should he stop them? Trying to get an explanation was always different, mostly, somehow, the sickness "fixed" them or something, and he stopped asking after a while.
"Why wouldn't you want your cult?" Krish shook his head in disbelief. "People practically let you do anything or think you know anything, even when that's not what you're supposed to know, because you're supposed to be "all-knowing" and all." He couldn't help the sarcasm in his voice at "all-knowing" but he tried to continue on so that, and his scoff, wasn't noticeble. "That couldn't be nothing but a good thing, I'd love to have that back, so yeah, it would be great having people treat me like that again!" Though, he had to admit, people here seemed to be able to figure out gods or fake gods just like that, so unless he himself figures out how to fake being a god a bit better, it might be better to keep that as wish.