I wasn't even planning on it. We were just out to dinner, waiting on our order, and out of nowhere, he looks up from his phone and asks, "Do you believe in God?". I told him, "no" without even thinking. As soon as I said that, I realized what I've done, but thankfully, he wasn't outraged or anything. He has doubts about religion too, so we discussed them. I told him about Pascal's Wager, The God Delusion, and the typical arguments. We didn't argue at all, even. We just told our own view points of it all, and he told me he doesn't exactly believe there is a god, but there's an afterlife. He told me anecdotal stuff, like his father (my grandfather) taking his last breathes and seeing angels. I just couldn't tell him that I think it was all an hallucination from the lack of oxygen. Besides, I'm not one to argue over one's view points. I tend to be respectful of people's beliefs.

I'm glad he asked though, because that's one less thing I have to worry about telling him. I still have to come out of the closet, but one thing at a time.