"Eh? Well, I guess I do know some pretty cool things," Takeshi said, chuckling as he rubbed at the bottom of his nose sheepishly. "I taught myself a ton, so there's that." Having Shu come closer to him and near latch onto him confused the boy a bit, looking down at his brother owlishly. Being called smart made him grin proudly, it got a bit to his head. "I am smart, aren't I? Hehe... Maybe not Vegeta smart, but I'm pretty darn..." he began, trailing off as the other Saiyan kid approached. He'd been sitting there all quiet this whole time, what was he coming over for now? Nothing good, and sure enough the little punk was complaining to them. Some audacity he had, after what he pulled thinking they were going to entertain him or something. Maybe he didn't understand his position here, probably best to enlighten him. The kid didn't take it well, sulking off after he was told off pretty well. Takeshi felt a little bad for it but wasn't going to apologize, someone like that deserved it. Turning his attention back to Shu, giving a shake of his head. "He knows what will happen if he does, he'll be good. And you better believe we're still practicing, I want to teach you this."

The Afterimage technique was very simple, all you had to do was move quickly. Considering Shu was fast it was surprising he wasn't already doing it, however unintentionally. "All you've got to do is move really quick. It works best if you're going from a standstill first, the image is better then. Like this." Sticking his tongue out at his brother Takeshi vanished, leaving a transparent image of himself lingering for a few seconds. He moved about the room, being a bit more silly now that they didn't have an audience, making all sorts of gestures. He stopped after a few, coming back to his original place before his brother. "Just move really fast, stop, and move again, that's all there is to it. It won't work really well if you're constantly moving, got it?"

Stupid Princes... He didn't even know why he bothered trying to do anything with them. Takeshi was just a jerk and Shu was afraid of him, fat chance he'd make any friends there. Hell, fat chance he'd make friends with anyone on this ship. It wasn't his fault for what he did, he'd been told to do it by the king. Now that he considered it though there was no reason to even go through with the order, it wasn't like he was going to be allowed back anyways. If he had just ignored it and gone to these people without trying to kill someone maybe he'd be in a better position right now. "Stupid... All of this is just stupid..." At this point he might as well just go back to his room, there was nothing else to do. Walking around by himself didn't seem all too appealing, plus he wasn't familiar with the ship. He was even less enthusiastic about all of it when a familiar face entered the hall as well, T'charrl of all people. Immediately feeling nervous he looked around the area, finding a small shelf along the wall. Hiding behind it quickly he gasped, peeking out just slightly to see if he was going to be attacked. 

Hopefully they didn't end up wrecking the mess hall with their training. Goodness knows what kind of backlash there would be if people couldn't eat. Getting into a ready stance Vegeta smiled slightly, waving Viral on to begin. "That's the spirit. If it takes a while then oh well, we'll work for it as long as it takes." It was going to be interesting to see how capable Viral was in a fight. He'd been in poor condition for quite some time, and while he'd greatly improved this would be his first legitimate fight since... Well that creature he had killed. The Beastman began their little spar in earnest, rushing right ahead and throwing several blows at Vegeta's torso. Quickly blocking each one with an open hand the Saiyan smiled, finding it fairly easy thus far. "You hit hard, but can you actually hit me?" he teased, trying to aggravate his friend. Pushing a large fist away he spun around on his heel, trying to drive an elbow into Viral's face.