There was no time left. When Veritas arrived at the scene, you had bled out far too much, your eyes were on the verge of closing. Then you felt the warmth of his arms, then felt his tears, as Veritas buried his face into your hair, stroking your hair lovingly. You wouldn't mind if he was the last person you could see before you die. "Please...at least give me words of solace before you leave this universe." Veritas mumbled into your hair, letting himself be vulnerable just for you.