Something has shifted in Arjuna. He speaks with the quiet clarity of someone who has stepped out of a fog. "Out of compassion for me," he tells Krishna, "you shared the supreme secret called adhyatma. And hearing those words, my delusion has lifted."
Think of a morning when thick clouds have hung over a valley for days. Then one gust of wind parts them, and sunlight floods in. That is what Krishna's teaching has done to Arjuna's mind. The confusion about self and world, about what is real and what passes away — it has cleared. Not because Arjuna figured it out on his own, but because Krishna chose to speak plainly, as a friend.
Yet Arjuna is not done. His delusion may be gone, but his curiosity has only deepened. He has heard the teaching. Now he wants to see it — with his own eyes.