Unfortunately, he was still in his ethereal, spirit form; perhaps a bit stronger, for having re-absorbed his old self, but not by much. He was still reforming in the lab, under the watchful eye of one of his avatars, but it would be another two months, until he had fully reformed, leaving him that time to sit and think, helplessly.<br/><br/>Finally, he feels the tug of his finished form, waiting to receive him, and his divine essence slips easily into the solid form designed to accommodate him, though he'd notice that his new form had an odd shock of white hair, amongst it; while he could hide it with illusions, it was now part of his natural form, unquestionably.