Who would have thought you’d have the ‘fortune’ of housing such a celebrity.

He took a sip of his tea, sitting on the couch. You and your father sat across from him. He’d just arrived after traveling so far, yet he didn’t seem too tired, but based off how quiet he was, you could tell the jet lag was hitting him hard. He answered your questions about how his traveling was.

He looked up from his mug, studying the both of you for a moment.

“Thank you, again, for letting me stay with you. I appreciate it.”

He said quietly. Your dad immediately assuring him that it was no problem and that it was good to see him again. Of course, you would have done the same if it wasn’t decided that Veritas would stay in your room. With you. When the last time you’d even seen him was….well, you couldn’t remember.