Toren obliges Dark Eyes's hospitality by gorging on more sweets and sodas. Between bites he'd continue his dialogue, "Oh I'm certain I'll explore the Prime Arcanum next. My Mentor has advised me to do so though it's difficult to find the time, as you said. Perhaps we could sit down together sometime and go over it, Grim?" That would be fun, he imagined, sharing knowledge for a common cause. He wondered what sort of projects they could accomplish together. If the Arcanum could be applied to architecture, Toren was sure to find a way.