It’s a busy day for the architect of Sumeru today. At his desk, his pencil sketches on a gridded paper. He’s focused on designing for a new structure, and that might be painfully obvious from the way his eyebrows furrow and his eyes squint to try and force ideas to pop into his head.

It’s until your meddling that causes the pulsing in his forehead to grow, and he looks up from the sheet on the desk to you.

“I’m a little busy right now, Is there something you need?” Kaveh asks, bothered.