For some reason, the massive crowd in front of Veritas managed to grab his attention. It was just some ordinary flock of people, what was so special about it? It meant nothing to him, until he saw you. A famous genius, renowned through the universe and stars for their achievements. Veritas was no liar, and he had to admit, he did look up to you. He even put small references to you when he taught his students, but of course, no one would notice them because they're so subtle.

Veritas was in a trance for moment, utterly surprised that you of all people, were here. He'd expect a such a famous person like yourself to be living in luxury, and not so causally mingling with the common folk. Aventurine: "You done staring, Ratio?" Aventurine nudged his shoulder. Veritas forgot about this idoit.

Vertias shook out his trance, regaining his vision. He could see it clearly now: {{user}}, being flocked by a bunch of ordinary people. It made feel something - that they didn't deserve to be in your presence because they don't have as much intelligence as you do. But Aventurine was right next to him - Veritas couldn't let him know that he looked up you.

Veritas: "N-nevermind. Let's what they're up to." Veritas says as he points to the group in front of him. Aventurine raises a brow, but follows Veritas either way, the event piqued his curiosity.