Shu didn’t see anything wrong with tackling his brother or understood what he was up to, just happy that his brother wanted to teach him something new. Flying straight into him, he grappled hold of him, wriggling around when Takeshi rubbed his knuckles into his head, “Ah! Noooo I came to you by myself!” he squeaked, giggling as he kicked his legs. Pushing away from Takeshi when he finally let him go, “I want to know things! I want to know!” He didn’t know what Takeshi could teach him that would be considered new or something Takeshi wanted to teach him, but he would be willing to see if he would finally give him something new to learn. Staring at him with anticipation, he tilted his head a little when Takeshi instead asked him what he wanted to do. He thought Takeshi was pretty sure with what he was going to teach him, tilting his head a little, “Huhhhh? You don’t know?” he asked him, feeling a little confused, “I wanna learn how to fight better! Whatabout a new technique? When will I get to learn how to use my own weapon…? Do I have to learn by myself?”

T’charrl felt that he was getting slightly better at speaking their language, but it wasn’t making him feel any better. It was a wonder that he was able to learn it this quickly, but he figured it had something to do with that spirit or whatever it was. It made him feel a little less than intelligent himself, his confusion stemming down to whether he actually learned anything at all by himself ever since it all happened. He probably shouldn’t be thinking of such things, it certainly wasn’t helping him thinking about it. He shouldn’t blame the spirit or whatever it was, there was little to throw the blame at anymore; however, he could blame himself for feeling so bad about his difficulties. He should probably go and ask to talk to his mother, but then again Vegeta was probably busy still and he had no idea what time it was back at the palace. Maybe he should take a nap instead, seeing as how he was feeling pretty fed up with everything else.

Viral probably should had gone for some other training or at least tried to research if something like this had been done before. He couldn’t had been the only experiment ever to have something like this, but then again he was the first of his kind so that was probably a waste of time. By all means it should had been Vegeta who did all the research for him. Losing interest fairly quickly, he let out a sigh before looking to Vegeta when it seemed he was getting an idea only for it to sound less than stellar for him, “Emotions…? Oh great”, he sighed, feeling a little annoyed, “Look, if you think I’m going to be expressing emotions that are just plain embarrassing then I’m not doing it. I would be better going into battle blindly and hoping for it to happen again…hmph! Why would your parents put some stupid mechanism like that in? Or maybe it was Ikura…because that other guy, the RRA would never put something so stupid in…”