The steam rose from the bath waters, consuming the room in a fog, it made the door unseen and anything else they may have come through the door now. Her ears were above the water, listening to any sound that may have protruded from any other length of her room.  Her head relaxed on the back of the tub as she let her body sink to the bottom of the tub, her arms floating to her side as she closed her eyes. Sleeping in the water seemed to be a good idea, but the last thing she needed was to drown in it.<br/><br/>Outside in the hallway Max was standing in front of Keith's door, knocking on it repeatedly as he waited for Keith's fat ass to wake up, though Max was more then certain that Keith wasn't sleeping. Max couldn't fathom Keith had actually not slept with a beautiful woman as Zebel. His gaze was glaring as he looked to the door that seemed un-opening for the most part. His fit curled before he slammed it into the dog, banging it as he yell through the wood pane of the door.<br/><br/>"Wake your fucking ass up Keith! Now!"<br/><br/>There was a near growl of words from Max as he waited for the door to open, once the door was pulled aside Max didn't wait for a invite, he would walk right past Keith into the room. His gaze looking through the room, looking over the walls as he moved. Going into Keith's bathroom Max moved his hand over the mirror looking for something that clearly wasn't there. When he came out of the bathroom he looked up to Keith.<br/><br/>"Don't trust anyone at the tournament, not even Zebel...."<br/><br/>The encryption of words was left up to Keith to decide what to do, Max looked back to the door of the room as he made his way back out, pulling the door closed behind him. He didn't stay long, just a clear warning to the other male. Walking down the hall to where his own room would lie, a smirk curling his lips as he opened to his own room and entered, closing the door behind him. Everything was going as planned.