Truly named 'Ieouaayouayuaaeooiiouyouiyaaya,' not many assume that such a long name can refer to one so small.  The name itself is from a particularly archaic, particularly remote dialect of Celestial that few recognize and fewer can accurately pronounce; pronounced properly, and the word may well be a relatively benign Word of Creation, referring to a particularly specific type of joy that few have experienced and fewer would have known to use the right word for.  But there it is: a small name for the small light.

While most non-archons have a certain inability to distinguish Lanterns apart, Joy is a little less forgettable.  While 'he' pulses with a similar pearly glow as the rest of his kind, flecks of darkness randomly emanate outward from 'his' core, leaving 'him' with a tarnished look that many find unsettling.  Especially those who find comfort in what holy sources remain.