Ah, joy, that's what he was hoping to see. For a place such as this and for... what he knows had happened, there's something calming in knowing that he is indeed alive and that he is, indeed, happy to see him still. Not that he expected less, of course not, this is Jonathan after all.

"I'd wager that they're bigger than any cathedrals, either. Such strange construction and in such a high concentration, it's truly a marvel that they can make one feel so small in comparison." And uncomfortable, but that's neither here nor there. He'd rather the buildings be more along the speed he's used to than whatever this absolute nonsense is.

As for the question, he's quiet for a moment, before shrugging briefly. "Depends on how you got here?"