That kid had better know he should be behaving, otherwise he was liable to be in a world of hurt. It was odd they didn't know his name yet, Takeshi reflected, though it wasn't like anyone cared enough to ask. Maybe after a while if he proved he wasn't a little turd they would try being friendly, but that was a ways off from the present. Onto the matter at hand it was high time Shu learned how to use the afterimage technique. Simple in both concept and execution, the older boy still saw fit to give a demonstration. He had fun with it of course, making all sorts of faces and gestures to his sibling as he flitted around. When he finally stopped he was stood back where he had begun, smiling at Shu triumphantly. "Speed is pretty much your thing, so you should get this easy!" Yet as Shu began to attempt it his results were far from what they wanted. In fact there was no image at all, curiously enough. He went plenty fast, but seemed to stop in one place for too long. Much as he dashed about like a madman there were no results, he was doing something wrong.

Takeshi waited until his brother came closer before reaching out, snagging the back of his shirt to keep him from moving. "Alright little guy, hang on. You're not quite getting it. All you're doing right now is goofing around." Who would have thought he'd have to explain something to do with speed to the quicker of the siblings. Smiling in thought Takeshi scratched his head, trying to think of a good explanation. Simplified terms always worked pretty well, so if he could "dumb it down" a little Shu would pick up on things pretty easily then. "You're staying in one spot for too long, that's not going to make an image. You basically want to move really fast from point A to point B," Takeshi explained. A small show was made by stepping just to the left, A being where he began and B where he ended. "When you get to B, stop for just a second, it doesn't even have to be longer than that. It just have to be long enough for yourself to settle, and when you move again it makes the image. Does that make sense now?"

Of all the people he had run into, why did it have to be him? T'charrl was probably the biggest threat to the Saiyan right now, the alien undoubtedly still wanted to kill him. Being the only two in the hall and himself hardly being a favorite there wasn't a lot stopping the Kaesstrian either. Near hugging the bookcase for safety he watched warily as T'charrl approached, his eyes locked intently on the other fighter as he walked passed. So wait... Was he not going to attack then? The alien seemed every bit as cautious as he did, which made no sense. It was obvious who the stronger of them was, it would be easy to beat the Saiyan if T'charrl wanted to. Seeing him walk on by gave the boy perhaps a foolish sense of relief, he wasn't going to be targeted then. In a silly, spur of the moment action he peeled himself away from the bookcase, standing in the hall in a rather reserved manner. "Uh... Where are you going...?" His mouth had spoken without his permission, though he did want to know. At this point he'd take anyone's company, even the person who could well kill him.

All he had to do was push Viral, egg him into getting angry and see if that was the trigger. As he was now Vegeta was moderately confident he was alright, they were easily equal in strength at least. The real challenge would be when, and if they were able to get the Beastman to transform. As the fight began with a series of hard jabs by Viral he easily blocked them, catching and deflecting each large paw that came his way. Countering with a spin and high elbow he was thrown off balance slightly as that too was deflected, narrowly stepping back and taking a much reduced hit to the chest. Stumbling slightly again Vegeta moved back in, this time going for high punches, targeting Viral's head and upper chest. A straight martial arts contest between them was all this was, no Ki or anything. Though... If the target was to in fact anger Viral then maybe he'd have to play dirty, that was likely to anger his friend. For now he'd reserve that for later, no use in rushing into it.