Sayomi hadn’t heard of the Dragonballs before, it was definitely information that was withheld from everyone who wasn’t the King or these Earthlings. Such a thing did sound like a dream, but then again she had no idea what she might wish for. If she was to wish for anything, it would probably be something that she would always lack rather than something she might get eventually; meaning money and other types of riches were excluded. She was never really interested in physical things, just learning and being able to experience was definitely all she wanted. Maybe if she could estimate the time that the Dragonballs were used and the hint that Vegeta had used them to probably get where he was now, it meant she had to estimate just when during an Earth year that they would be ready. If she knew what to look for and how to find them, then maybe she could hunt them down as a challenge. Shu just felt completely weird compared to everyone else, especially when everybody looked at him strangely and thought he was highly unusual and a little bit weird. It wasn’t hard to see that the others thought his mannerisms were strange and even the way he moved being unusual, but he was happy with how he was and found it difficult to change to suit them. He could barely hold stuff designed for human mannerisms, especially considering he wasn’t raised as a human or as a Saiyan. It made him feel a little alienated from everything, even shoes were difficult to wear. Looking up to Takeshi, he gave a little smile, lowering his head a little, “Really? I don’t know about everyone”, he spoke, pressing his fingers together, “I mean…you didn’t like me right away, right? There’s always a chance…and I am pretty weird…and furry”. Viral wasn’t going to have Korian get away with a simple sorry after all that he did, all of the underestimating and everything that made him look weak and brittle. How dare he do such a thing to him and simply say sorry. Giving him a good glare, he stared at him as he spoke, still not happy with his fancy words that merely made it sound like a different way of apologising. He wasn’t going to let him get away with fancy words, he had to give him something in return and if that was going to happen then he was going to get his way first. Staring at him, he grunted upon mentioning the fear he felt, sneering, “I would had devoured them, but it would had been your fault. I transform when I’m in danger of dying…and you were the one trying to suffocate me. But I don’t blame you…” he spoke lowly, flexing his claws, “I would had tried to kill me too; I am just artificial life…I don’t matter as much as much as a family member, do I…” He didn’t care if he was making the guy feel awkward with all of this, it was just the way it all falling together. To be judged as unworthy to live just because some soldiers were in danger showed who the man took priority in overall. Finding his little talk somewhat amusing, he grunted, standing up a little straighter, “Yes, you could had been away…but you wouldn’t have allies in this group once more and that would had been a huge disadvantage for you…especially if we saw fit to turn against you. It wouldn’t stop me from killing one of your men simply to teach you a lesson, would it?” he spoke, moving his paw to his arm, “However, since you are making the effort…I’ll accept your apology and leave your men alone…if you give me assess to your technology and facilities whenever I might need them! You just never know, my trip to Earth might not bring me complete salvation to my growing powers, I might need assistance. I want free access to everything you have and I want excused from crimes I may commit if I lose control again, you got it? You benefit because you get us and you know we’re the strongest allies you’re ever going to get”.