<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He smiled back upon hearing the sound of his name coming from her lips.  "I'm sorry for snapping, Isulura . . . it just has too much of a reminder of our old lives to it," he apologized in return.  Torven shrugged at the suggestion, "That's fine with me . . . though I don't think I have much around here."<br/><br/>In fact, he didn't keep any food around.  Though they could always grab a servant or student to run to the cafeteria.  Assuming, of course, he reminded himself, that she actually meant to eat, in the literal sense.