Kieth nodded. The way the other male spoke was absolutely amazing. With a chuckle, he jerked his head. "Get in. Im Kieth Red." he shifted so the syringe would slip under his thigh and be less noticable. "You just leaving the south for a bit of fresh air?" he began driving once the other killer was in the car. The button up shirt that Kieth was wearing exposed his chest nicely, the first few buttons undone. His eyes were focused on the road, but he was alert.<br/><br/>With a soft sigh, Kieth relaxed, seeming to be a rather normal person. "I forgot to get gas, so im going to fill up at the next stop. How far north do you need to go?" his heart was beating hard. The thought of killing such a young man made adrenaline pulse in his veins. The younger male seemed relaxed enough... The time to strike would be when he acted like his car was broken down. It did look very old, so it was believable.