[If you were to ask Keith what the hell he's doing hanging around the Colosseum, his answer would be something along the lines of "keeping watch." It only makes sense -- he had the dubious pleasure of waking up here with giant scorpions. Whatever it is that the door sees fit to drag into Hadriel this time around, it's best to be prepared for it. Know your enemy and all that.
In other words his presence here has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he's maybe concerned that someone he knows might be amongst those unfortunate enough to be here because ...well why would they be? Aside from not wanting anyone he knows trapped here indefinitely, having any kind of optimism about being reunited with anyone he cared about either at home or at Cartesio is dangerous territory; Keith knows better than that.
He approaches the interior of the Colosseum with his bayard already activated with Cosmo at his side. The fact that there isn't a swarm of monsters around doesn't really seem to be putting a dent in his mood because instead there's thi other freakish looking thing staring down a very familiar someone wearing a very familiar suit of blue armor.
He shouldn't be freezing. He has no idea what the fuck that creature is or why Lance is apparently talking to it, but all of his questions can just wait until after he's sure the guy isn't about to be gutted in front of him. Keith takes off at a sprint, approaching fast.]
One. LANCE WHY
In other words his presence here has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he's maybe concerned that someone he knows might be amongst those unfortunate enough to be here because ...well why would they be? Aside from not wanting anyone he knows trapped here indefinitely, having any kind of optimism about being reunited with anyone he cared about either at home or at Cartesio is dangerous territory; Keith knows better than that.
He approaches the interior of the Colosseum with his bayard already activated with Cosmo at his side. The fact that there isn't a swarm of monsters around doesn't really seem to be putting a dent in his mood because instead there's thi other freakish looking thing staring down a very familiar someone wearing a very familiar suit of blue armor.
He shouldn't be freezing. He has no idea what the fuck that creature is or why Lance is apparently talking to it, but all of his questions can just wait until after he's sure the guy isn't about to be gutted in front of him. Keith takes off at a sprint, approaching fast.]
Lance, get away from it!