He takes Gorlim's hand, almost afraid to talk, to disturb the quiet of the city.

"You look scared," he says, with a faint smile. "Don't be. My mind isn't that perverse or frightening."

He looks around, feeling a strong, strong, unwelcome wave of homesickness--but it passes, and he feels at peace. God, it feels good to be back in a city again, with things he recognizes. Even if none of it's real.

"What do you want to show me?" He feels like he can take it. Anything they want to show him. He's at home, in his element.