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Kiton narrowed his eyes, not looking entirely convinced that he was fine without his tail. He certainly seemed to be rather embarrassed by the fact that he didn’t have one, or maybe it was some form of shame that he was a tailless Saiyan surrounded by ones who were completely fine and dandy with having one. It certainly told other aliens that he was indeed a Saiyan if he had one, otherwise Kiton never would’ve guessed that Takeshi was even a Saiyan if it wasn’t for him having a brother who had a tail. Maybe he was actually one of those weaker Saiyans that had their tails removed because it limited their strength compared to their superiors or whatever, he was just guessing he didn’t actually know how Saiyan society worked: he just knew they were commonly a menace. “Hmmm…are you, though? I only really heard about the fight but I didn’t hear how well you fought so I don’t know”, he spoke lightly, letting out a sigh, “I guess you’re probably strong if the rebels are all keen on you coming with me”.

Even with saying that Kiton wasn’t entirely confident in his own strength, just knowing he had a reputation regarding his race. He was aware that people saw him as incredibly strong because of a previous Frost Demon who was not hard to remember in history. He never really fought strong opponents other than mercenaries who tried to claim his head for the bounty, he was more concerned with keeping alive than setting off to find strong opponents. Whichever way, he had an image to keep up and if they didn’t think he was strong then they probably would just send him off to the Galactic Patrol like some lowly criminal for termination.

“Yeah, that’s the one! Hear about him all the time because of the obvious big thing that he did when he was alive…you know, the whole thing that cemented my race’s destiny to become nothing more than a wall trophy”. Scratching his chin, he stared forward before feeling the creeping essence that was Takeshi’s hand, immediately whipping his tail up to whack Takeshi on the back of his hand. “Yeah nice try. Unlike Saiyan tails, a Frost Demon’s tail is just as strong as having an extra limb!” he spoke, swishing his tail around, “You might as well be trying to hold my hand. You know I could just grab you instead if you ever even tried? I’d demonstrate but I don’t know who is watching me and how quick they’d be to attack me if I toss you across this marketplace!” There was probably a good chance that there was at least two watching over him, but if he looked around he was certain they would become alert and assume he was going to try something terrible. “Anyway, I’m not allowed to touch you so you’re going to have to want to do something with me other than pick a fight with me because even if you hit me first I’m going to end up taking the blame”.
Fresh seafood, just how he liked it. If Takeshi was trying to be funny by suggesting this previously he was better focusing his mischief elsewhere. He wasn’t a fussy eater and if Takeshi thought that food that was still writhing was going to put him off eating. This kind of food was definitely what he enjoyed best, whether it was an instinctual thing that came with being a Frost Demon or just something unique to him: he knew his race was pretty brutal at times, after all. “Pff! Saiyans? Eat anything? He’s too used to the vegetarian life, probably!” he laughed, reaching out to take the wiggling squiggly food on a stick without hesitation. If this was Takeshi’s reaction to something that moved around a lot that could be eaten then he was going to faint if he ever saw the kind of food you’d find at space ports.

It seemed Takeshi was going to take the safe food. It was kind of funny, really, seeing how he was supposed to be part of the terrifying Saiyan race and yet he was going to go with some sort of spicy fruit. What a coward, but then again he was totally spoilt it seemed if meat put him off just cause it was still moving. Would he be like that if he had to go hunting? Staring at him as he gave the fruit a try, he narrowed his eyes. He’s going to freak out over it, isn’t he? If he does then this was going to be an easy way to get back at him if he ever tried to make fun of him or try to make his life on the outside harder than it needs to be.

Staring at Takeshi as he watched him attempt the fruit, he smirked at his reaction, already finding it to be pretty hilarious. So he didn’t like squirming food or spicy food? Guess they were just too hardcore for a delicate Saiyan. Probably eating live food was seen as cruel to him or to others, but luckily this race didn’t seem to mind either. At least he knew how to bother him, at least if he was able to get the freedom he so rightfully deserved. It really sucked that he was being held like this and while he probably could easily escape under Takeshi’s watch he wasn’t going to do that to him, or at least put himself under even more risk. Either way, this was the most he had been out in so very long and he was pretty surprised that he wasn’t getting more attention; then again, these civilians probably had never seen a Frost Demon considering his kind were near extinct.

“How I eat that stuff…? Well! First you got to open your mouth, then you got to bite it and then the rest should come naturally”, he spoke, smirking a little, “What’s the big deal, anyway? You eat for the flavour, not whatever it’s doing! Wriggly means fresh and fresh food always tastes the best! Plus when you’re out and about and everyone’s chasing you and you got to grab a quick bite to eat”. He probably shouldn’t talk about his past too much, it wasn’t exactly interesting plus Takeshi probably didn’t give a crap over who he was. Floating along with Takeshi he scratched his chin lightly, trying to think about how he was supposed to not make Takeshi mad at him if he got mad over the food thing enough to suffer through food consumption.

“So…you’re really a Saiyan, huh? Just no tail, eh?” he spoke, peering at Takeshi’s backside momentarily before narrowing his eyes, “They didn’t make you chop off your tail, did they? The rebels that is. I won’t judge if you’re not an Elite, I mean I don’t even know my true form so I guess I’m kind of in the same position as a tailless Saiyan and maybe you’ll get a tail again I don’t know.” This planet didn’t appear to have some sort of lunar cycle that would result in a full moon, at least from what he had managed to see out the tiny window he had been allowed to have. Probably why the rebels chose it as their base without having to mutilate their fellow Saiyans. “You know, I heard not having one makes you weaker, but then again I heard the strongest Saiyan in existence was tailless! Shame he isn’t alive today or he’d kick the King’s ass for being so weak and pitiful…”
Kiton narrowed his eyes at Takeshi, eventually pointing at himself with his thumb. “Well that’s because I happen to be incredibly proficient with ki! So much so in fact that I could level this entire city if I wanted to! But I don’t want to, but your guy also doesn’t trust me to not to so he seems to want to have me on a ‘kill on sight if I do’ kind of deal”, he spoke before he shrugged, “Frost Demons have never been trusted, especially after Frieza’s Empire all those years ago. It also doesn’t help that I nearly wiped out a planet because of a plant I got or stole or whatever…that thing nearly killed me too, though…”

While he was feeling quite annoyed that he was being disregarded as a victim from that event, Takeshi’s attitude was certainly making him a slightly bit more annoyed than he was at that stuff. He didn’t want to do any of this, not even when it meant somebody who had spent a massive time in isolation was getting brief few hours of relief from all that. If Takeshi was going to be a pain then he was going to be a pain back, it was the least he could do to repay him for it. When Takeshi took the initiative and suggested food he folded his arms, turning around with a smirk. “I guess that’s one way to start a day! Fuel is pretty good, not to mention pretty essential, you know?”

Despite Takeshi’s poor attitude, he was going to try and enjoy himself. If food was on the menu then he was going to try and get as much as he possibly could while Takeshi was paying, not only to make Takeshi annoyed, but also to satisfy himself after so long with only prison food. Floating after Takeshi as he led the way, he looked around at all the natives he passed to which they stared right back. They probably hadn’t seen something like him before, despite the rebels consisting of a few other races that weren’t Saiyans. It made him feel kind of proud, both because he was the source of wonder for these people and it wasn’t fearful gazes.

Upon arriving at the ideal stall for food, Kiton stared at the selection he was being offered with curiosity. This was the kind of food he usually snatched when the owner of the stall wasn’t looking, something easily done when you had a long prehensile tail. Rubbing his hands together, he slowly looked through all the goodies before to Takeshi as he showed his distaste for one of the foodstuffs offered. “Ohh? Wiggly?” Drawing his attention to what it was he was looking at he let out a brief laugh, staring at it intently. “Ohhh wow! Is it alive or a simple nerve response? Is it seasfood or land?” Quickly turning his attention to the elderly owner he waved his hand out to get their attention. “Hey hey! How edible is this thing? Because if it’s very edible, I’ll take some! My man here is being very generous and buying for me, you see!”
It had been a long time since Kiton had been allowed out to do anything at all, even if it was just to stretch his legs or something he wasn’t given the chance to. Nobody wanted to give him their time because of a variety of reasons, whether it was because he was still a criminal or because of his species. If they didn’t want to believe he was going to behave or if they just saw him as another evil creature then that was fine, he just wouldn’t mind being told how they thought to his face is all. They seemed to trust Takeshi with him, at least, probably because he was strong enough and probably also because he just sat around not doing much since he technically wasn’t one of them which also meant he would do it for free as well. All of the conclusions he was coming up with were negatives, but they were probably true. Takeshi seemed fed up already anyway, so it wasn’t as if he was wrong.

Staring at Takeshi who was just making his complaints vocal he simply frowned and looked away. Even if he knew the answer he was still uncomfortable with Takeshi being so vocal about his lack of interest in being out with him. There was surely a lot they could do that would interest Takeshi just a little bit, but it didn’t seem that Takeshi wanted to bother his butt in coming up with some stuff. When Takeshi turned to face him with an incredibly fake smile asking what he’d want to do he stared at him for a moment, eventually letting out a loud sigh and shrugging. “Are you serious? You know, if you didn’t want to do this, you could had just said to your Korian man and said ‘no, I don’t want to take the captive out just because some guy who was dead before thinks he’s a good person. Are you mad?’ I’m sure it wasn’t that hard to tell that to him”.

Taking a few steps off to the side he soon just floated instead, moving around Takeshi. “Now look! I’ve never had a day like this in my life! I’ve never had this sort of freedom in a city where I’m not constantly on guard! Is that not great? Then again, it doesn’t really affect you, huh?” All that probably meant nothing for Takeshi, seeing as how he was trusted by a general with something like this. He was probably used to having freedom and everything that came with it, there was probably nothing he hadn’t tried and just saw everything as boring now. Sighing, he soon dropped down, standing much shorter than Takeshi was. “C’mon I’ll take anything at this point, even if it just meant going out for food! I’m sick of prison food already! It’s nothing but mush, really tasteless mush…” he spoke before he sighed, “You know I only get one day of this, right? Then it’s back in the cells until they are able to properly assess I was ‘behaved enough’ to be given a little bit more freedom. They’re probably secretly watching us now! The fact they trust Saiyans they recently converted from the Kingdom’s forces to wander around freely say a lot for how much they trust a Frost Demon. So long as it doesn’t involve crime, I’ll do anything on this day of freedom! What do you normally do with friends? I mean, you don’t need to see me as equal to a friend, but just as something to maybe get your mind going on what might be cool for us to do…”
Shu was rather excited to go on this little trip with Yumi, especially when it meant he was going to be able to have some fun. Going out and teaching Yumi how to swing was all fine and dandy, but he found it was pretty stressful a lot of the time when it meant potentially getting hurt or causing Yumi to get hurt. When just being out and about meant he was going to be able to have fun without the stress of teaching, he hoped Yumi would feel the same too. “Fight for food! Maybe…maybe take food back to others? They be proud Shu do a thing almost by self…” he spoke quickly, shaking his fists a little bit in anticipation, “No been around here much, too busy at building. It was fun when we were looking for Dragon Balls, go out see lots of places! Lots of people! Maybe go see people sometime too!”

Spending a moment of his time to go over his own plans in his head, he smiled and shook his fists a little in anticipation, eventually stopping when Yumi told him something strange. “Ooooooh? Favourite?” Staring at her as she spoke he tilted his head, feeling a little confused to how she came to that conclusion. There was so many people she had met and there was her friends, so that was definitely something. Staring at her he soon began to bounce on his toes, getting all excited and happy as he began to think over what she meant. “Ooh! Favourite! Miss Yumi’s favourite?? Got big smiles today! Today good day for happy smile!” He did wonder if this was something he could brag to Takeshi about, but then again it was probably something he would only care about on a ‘it’s not me so I’m mad’ kind of level with him, like usual. It was funny, really, he didn’t know what it meant to be a favourite, but he figured it was like his favourite food and instead of picking vegetables, bread, meat or something else, she went with fruit instead. “Ooh! Oohhhh ready to go! We go! Food done, we go!” he squeaked happily as he bounced around, ready and raring to get going. “Maybe find more food! Maybe find people? Other people! Maybe they scared, though, but maybe no scared! This way! This way! We go this way to find the things!”
Shu certainly did wonder if Yumi was ever that interested in doing things with him that she wanted rather than always doing what he wanted to do. If Yumi didn’t like doing the things he liked to do, she’d never say that to him. He wasn’t intelligent enough to know what people wanted to do or figure out whether people were actually interested in that kind of stuff when they were doing them. He was only a youngster in mind when it came to the rest of his friends, he had only been out and about in the ‘real world’ for a couple of years so everything was still new to him. He was right in his element in the forests and outdoors, but the others were not. Viral could count, but he preferred to be by himself. Therapy was definitely the last thing on his mind too, he didn’t want to be thinking about all that stuff when the focus with that was always going to be control and getting over what he experienced in the laboratory. It was all a bit too miserable for him to want to be thinking about.

“Ooooh! A hike! A hike…” he spoke, sounding pretty intrigued, but not really understanding what it was. It sounded interesting if it involved exploring and finding new things, he hadn’t been on another world as extensively as this one after all. “Ooh ooh! I wanna do the hike! What this world like, I wanna know! Shu love to explore…” Thinking about it for a moment he squeaked when Yumi was putting away her container, scooting his over to her as she brought out another container. Staring at it curiously he looked up at her when she mentioned it was dessert, his face lighting up. “Ooh! Yes yes! Wanna see please! Please!” When she finally opened up the container he stared at the contents, his hand slowly reaching out for one of the kebabs. What delightful wonders were contained in the chocolate? Sniffing at the kebab curiously he soon nibbled at it, his eyes lighting up. “Ooooohhhhh, yum yum yum!” He didn’t even know that they had chocolate on this planet, but either way he was happy to eat the chocolate covered fruit until it was all gone. “Yummy! Love to eat! Maybe like hike too, no sure…no done hike before. No sure! Wanna keep going until tired! Maybe find something strong to fight. Not done fight stuff in a while, everyone scared of me being bad…”
@PascalHe does but it's ruined lol A lot of the stuff has rubbed off so he wants a new one or to get it "fixed"
Well that was oddly difficult since Cecil was essentially filler there haha
There wasn’t much left for Cecil to do here other than get a map or at least a pointer on where he should head to next before there was going to be trouble in this place too. If him going on a boat caused it to completely topple then something bad was probably going to happen in this place too if he hung around for too long. He just didn’t know in all honesty if it was just a coincidence that the boat did that while he was on it, seeing as how it was the one place he had spent a prolonged time at. It really would be nice to move on, this place seemed quite miserable anyway. Just wanting to get going, he frowned when he heard someone else speaking as if they were a part of the group. It wasn’t one of the people here already, so it was a stranger.

Frowning, he looked in the direction of the mysterious voice, not exactly familiar with them. Who was this woman? She didn’t even have a map that he needed, so he wasn’t exactly impressed with her suddenly butting in. Just why would she if she wasn’t going to help? Looking to Ethan briefly, it seemed she was familiar with him so maybe that was it. Frowning, he looked away and around, not exactly wanting to talk to her. He wasn’t trying to be rude, just he wasn’t terribly confident with strangers. They could be evil for all he knew, even if said stranger was known by someone who was with him. He didn’t even know if he could trust these people, he only did just meet Ethan by running in to him. They were all going in the same direction, so that was it really.

Groaning a little, he slumped his shoulders as it all turned in to an introduction to everyone, looking between them all as they made their introductions. It seemed a little strange to focus so much on introductions, they weren’t going to be together for long, surely? Everybody would be on their way and forget each other, so it seemed a bit pointless. Hearing the man say they weren’t willing to give them anything, he frowned with annoyance and slumped his shoulders. So he probably wasn’t going to get a map, at least not easily. Just what was the problem? What the heck were tigers? They didn’t sound so tough with such a strange name, he could probably take care of them if they were a problem. What was he supposed to do now? Go take care of them and demand a map in return? Maybe something to use to restore his own map since it was just a few things missing, but those few things missing was what was important for his travels: if the names of the safe places and dangerous ones were missing from his map, it wasn’t as if he was going to be able to avoid trouble by assuming he wasn’t going to a dangerous place.

He really felt like the odd one out here. All these people knew each other and were able to have casual conversations, but they’d probably notice him if he slipped out and tried to get to business himself. He just wasn’t feeling very comfortable right now. Looking away as they conversed he gave the place a quick analysis. Even if they stayed here it didn’t look like they had anything interesting, just buildings and people. None of those were of interest to him, he just needed a little bit of help with his map or a new one. Looking to the others again he gasped when the other one had appeared again too, adding to the conversation too. Just how many of them were friends? All this was just confusing him, maybe that’d stop if they just got rid of the tigers and see what they were offered after that. “Why are you all still discussing this? Let’s just take care of the tigers…” he sighed, looking to the exit, “I’m sure if we go do that, they’ll go and get your people at the same time since we’ll be going after those things, surely? How hard is it to get rid of them?”
I will post very soon, just so tired and working hard to try and get money. Not earned anything in a few weeks so trying to get all the jobs done.

Also I am so tired tonight.
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