Volos takes a cup of water and another apple, those should be deserve, but he could survive by just eating apples.
"Indeed Toren we shall accomplish such a feat, together" he says smiling himself, things could have gone far worse.
When inquired about his future plans, his eyes got lost and he appeared to think for a while.
"Well, I plan to work for my new community, maybe get a tutor and try to improve my knowledge over my path, hopefully with the help of our friend Toren. I don't believe I can achieve, or hope for much right now, after all I'm a stranger, which leads to my last objective, which is proving myself a good mystagogue"