Keith held Zebel's hand, making sure to look Max directly in the eyes. Max could see small lines of red forming in the whites of Keith's eyes. Max looked away in fear and anger, trying to regain his composure. Bruno, still a bit jealous of Keith's monstrous size, was at least being kind. He nuzzled Liz before leading the way outside. They weren't going in a limo, they were taking an underground subway to the arena. They had to walk a few blocks, but it was a wonderful night out, a slight breeze cooling them all a bit. Keith didn't let go of Zebel's hand the enitre time.<br/><br/>The train was about the same size as the one Keith and Zebel took to get to Vegas. Keith looked at the train and shook his head. Max and Ben looked at him and chuckled.<br/><br/>"Oh, what's wrong, big guy, scared of a little train?" Ben said "Take too many roids?"<br/><br/>Keith closed his eyes, clearing his mind of their insults, but Max chimed in next.<br/><br/>"Hehe, one to many trips to a cell'll do that to you, eh, thug?"<br/><br/>Keith became as silent as the grave. Ben, Liz, and Bruno all looked at Keith in a mixture of belief and shock