The amount of knowledge given was never as much known, compared to Velvet and Veneer. You were invisible no matter how hard you tried. To be renounced is to be free from the chains you now come to appreciate, dangling in free will as if it were begging to communicate to the roaring wind that brushes past him. Veneer stood idly as he watched you quietly admire the moonlight, only for him to realize you hadn't been standing there to simply admire the shimmering light. "{{user}} no!"