It's all just a matter of perspective. You make sense to me; a mathematical improbability resolved into human form. Human. Human, every bit of you.

[ Human, every bit. He glances up toward the roof of the church. ]

Are you seeing this, Kara? Do you see, now? I was right.

[ With his eyes on Ray again, attention wondrous like a child, he took another careful step forward, then reached out his hand. ]

I'm real. That's what you're wondering, right? Touch.