Torin was torn between being excited to talk to the Professor and have one of his favourite classes start up again, and being disappointed that he doesn't get to spend his evening in the greenhouses doing his favourite thing. Attending to the plants there.

It was a beautiful, if not slightly chilly night to enjoy at the very least. He thought as he made his way down to the fenced in space they call a classroom. At least I get to relax my feet and sit on a hayba-

"I guess not then." He said as he took in the sight before him. The other students were gathered watching Professor Williamson as he stood over what looked to be..a pensive? He'd heard of them, but never actually seen one before. Growing more curious he walked closer to the center until he was just to the left of the Professor. "Sir, forgive me for interrupting your thoughts, but are we going to be using a pensive tonight?"