Sayomi was definitely a little confused, not really understanding what exactly the Dragonballs were or why they had such an unusual name. It was just something so strange to call something, but if they were on Earth and could grant wishes to anyone who got them at a particular time, then it was awfully strange that their Father didn’t go to the planet to collect them if this was Earthen knowledge; in fact it was very strange that they existed in the first place, “Dragonballs…you say? Such a strange name for something so valuable”, she spoke, looking down to her computer again and putting in a few commands, “You’re best not spreading that information around freely unless you want your planet invaded by bounty hunters and the King’s soldiers all wanting a taste of such power or to please the King for mass riches”.

While Shu did want to see his mother, he couldn’t help but feel alone when he thought he already had everything he needed and didn’t exactly need to see her if only out of curiosity. He never had a mother so he didn’t know what it was like, then there was how he looked and how strange he acted. She would probably freak out upon seeing him acting the way he does and all covered in hair in a lot of places. Looking to Takeshi, he smiled away as he spoke before lowering his head, pressing his fingers together, “I hope she likes me”, he spoke, letting out a sigh, “I know you already think I’m weird…just think how she might feel about me”. With Viral’s arrival, however, Shu was immediately put off from those thoughts and looked to him with interest, not entirely sure whether he should be worried that he was confronting Korian or curious to see what might happen between the pair seeing as how they didn’t have a very pleasant send-off before.

Viral wanted to know how Korian was going to tackle this, because if it was going to be done incorrectly or if he spotted his plan, then he was going to be quick to bite right into him and make sure he never came anywhere near him again. He had done a lot to sour anything he had with the rebels, if there was anything at all in the first place. Glaring at him, he let him speak to see if he could find anything redeeming in his words, but it was all coming up a little empty after all that had happened and what he had been told. Staring at him, he soon snickered, grinning a little, “You’re right; it’s not like you have never killed before, right? It’s not like anyone here hasn’t taken a life…right? All except for maybe the boy, but I wouldn’t be surprised if you gave him a gold star for a good job because of that”, he spoke calmly at first, “You would had dismissed anyone else for killing other soldiers…or was it the manner in which I did so? How I tore through them as if like a butcher? Is that what you were afraid of when you tried to kill me? That I may do it again because I showed them no mercy?”

If Korian thought he was going to be let off this easy then he was mistaken, especially when there was a lot that had been done and said before, all adding to his madness. Grunting, he moved forward slightly, shifting on one foot, “You only admit that because you know I would had killed you before you could kill me, is that it? Do you recognise me as a superior fighter, a superior Commander? You had your suspicions about me when you first met me and you were right to hold onto them. You think you can speak for the entire rebel force? It’s just all for your benefit, isn’t it? What exactly are you willing to do for me to make up for it now? You should know better that I’m not just going to shrug off you wishing to kill me because I’m dangerous…or do you see me for something else regarding what I really am?”