"Driving unfortunately." He didn't trust his credentials to by air port security. And trains had too many variables out of his control for him to feel comfortable. Not that driving didn't make him nervous as well, but at least if he died it would be because a mistake he himself made. And not because of some ticketer stumbling across a 'dead boy' in one of the compartments. "I have a body bag and several heavy blankets in the back. It takes some work, figuring out sunrise times with the time changes but I can calculate how far is safe to drive any given night. Then it's just a matter of finding a good place to park."
It was then that Kenneth noticed Josephine arrive. One certainly had to admit, even if she didn't have the presence of the Prince, she did know how to draw people's eyes. It looked like she just come in from a Pride parade. Then again so did both he and Konrad in their own way. Though neither of their outfits included a weapon. The privileges of being Reeve.
He wasn't quite sure how to react now that she wasn't his leader, so he simply raised his hand in greeting when she looked his way and continued talking with the Gangrel Priscus.
"It does bring up something I had hoped to talk to you about at some point. Would you be able to obtain identification that could pass muster? I haven't flown since security was improved." He actually had never flown at ALL. Until recently he hadn't been allowed to travel before coming to Sacramento.