Better than what he's been seeing. Which is, arguably, himself. Fractions of himself, different points in time. Pieces of what other people think they see him as. Faces belonging to other vessels. True visages--what Heaven describes as beautiful and what humanity describes as monstrous.

For someone who has an unusual sense of self, he's doing swimmingly.

"I went to your domain. It's vibrating. And humming. Not outside of it, not any of the bordering domains, just within yours."