"Huh." The word is a thoughtful murmur, and for a second she considers fucking him given the fact that there aren't all that many Christians on board. But given that it's something easily fact checked, and the fact that Julia doesn't want to deal with someone being pissy about her getting it wrong, she sticks to the established canon of the religion even if viewed from the place of being an atheist who has invoked gods to tell them to stop being such a fucking dick.

"Welp, he's the son of God, like with a capital 'G' god, and God sent him down to 'save' humanity by letting himself get murdered in a grisly fashion. Of course, people who follow the faith tend to think tend it's only certain people who are actually saved by that act and shit."