Shu quite enjoyed being chased, it reminded him of simpler times when he lived in the jungle. He’d run away from bad creatures and end up chasing them down himself, hunting them and eventually having the creature for lunch with his clan. Of course he wouldn’t do that with Takeshi, that would be pretty disgusting; however, he would try to bite him if he got too aggressive with his chasing before flying off again. Smiling away as he stared at Takeshi, tilting his head a little, “Noooo? Nothing at all? But you know cool things…” he gasped, getting pretty close to Takeshi until he was almost clinging to him again, “You’re so smart too…” Feeling fairly content, he squeaked when he noticed the boy starting to come over, feeling a little bit intimidated by him. Moving around behind Takeshi, he let him go to see to the boy, ultimately giving him a telling off for getting too close to them. While it probably was a little unfair, the kid wasn’t even telling them his name. There was no trust between the pair and as the kid left it was evident that he was just as stubborn as Takeshi was. Frowning a little, he dropped down to the ground and bounced over to Takeshi, getting close to him, “He won’t try anything bad, will he…?” he asked up, frowning a little, “We can still practice though. I’d like to learn how to do image thingy still”.

T’charrl didn’t know what to do with himself anymore, he was certainly feeling a little conflicted when it came to asking for help and trying to do everything by himself from now on. The mutation or ‘metamorphosis’ as the spirit described was an important aspect of his powers, or rather one the spirit gave him to save his life from its own extreme energy. He couldn’t imagine some of his people being able to change into monsters like that to protect its sacred place, it must had meant there was a lot of conflict in the past between clans and which spirit they protected. Maybe it was all for a certain type of power, but all he knew was speaking to the dead was related to this power. He felt pretty miserable right now, feeling like a tool for something much bigger. He knew he had to get better control, but he didn’t feel up to it at all. Letting out a sigh, he slowly pushed himself up and headed off to his door as he went off to search for a better and hardier environment to possibly train in.

Viral only had a rough idea to what he was supposed to do with all of this, feeling a little concerned that things would go wrong. This ship was very hardy; it would take a lot to cause considerable damage and even if he ended up accidentally summoning Enki instead he would just end up crushing the Enki and himself. That was no problem, he was practically impossible to crush and blow up so all it would do is hurt a lot. Luckily for him he knew how to use Enki well enough for that to not happen. If they were going to train he wasn’t going to go easy on the kid, seeing as how he was aiming to bring out something that required a lot of stress, “He would had given them to me so that I wouldn’t die so easily, but for this…” he sighed, shifting his feet into a stance, “If I don’t get it today, then too bad for me because I’ll continue to try”. Just because he didn’t agree with the methods didn’t mean he wasn’t going to keep trying, especially when day and night didn’t exist on the ship. Growling lowly, he dashed at Vegeta and tried to land hits around his torso to keep the focus on him.