"Taste my bla-" Steven stops to look around, when he figures out he is no longer in a colosseum fighting to end the minotaur that kill countless gladiators including his follow brothers and sisters in combat, no longer was he just a toy of the emperor trowing him about willy nilly to end countless lives just because they wanted freedom, no longer will the thing he sees first when he wakes up is a dark and damp room that he thought he would be spending his life in a cell. "I am free, I am free to take matters into my own hands." After a long second of standing their looking to the hotel. "Im free to make friends." He slowly begins walking toward to hotel ready for what lies await.