Kevin sighed, as Creed just stood there and gnawed on a small rock that radiated with the heat of a lava flow. Kevin stepped a bit away from him; he hated those damn lava rocks... They both watched the proceedings with mild to no interest. 'Seriously, this shit happens too often...' they think simultaneously and look at each other, as if mutually agreeing through some kind of telepathy that this whole 'defeat the next enemy' and 'who's life is on the line this time?' thing is starting to get old... Couldn't they just find some peace and quiet? And yet... They both grinned, and for a once-in-a-lifetime moment Kevin unveils his own marred mind, on par with Creed's own. There was one simple reason they didn't just turn around and walk away from this... menagerie of insanity. One plain, simple reason they didn't just say 'fuck this' and go do something else. It was just so fucking FUN!