"Uh... Well I don't know how much stronger we'll actually be... But sure? We'll improve a little bit maybe." It wouldn't be much more than some simple sparring if anything, punches and kicks. Not exactly the kind of training that spurred you to gained new leaps and bounds and strength in, but it was fun at least. Plus anything beat just lying around waiting for a meal to come up, or to fall asleep. Yumi had agreed to come along for the session, looking like they had just woken her up from a nice cozy slumber. Drowsy was probably the only time Yumi wasn't going to get angry at something, so that much Takeshi was pleased with. Smiling happily as they left her room he gasped in surprise as his hand was snatched, tripping over himself slightly when Shu began to bounce and run off. "S-Shu, relax! I know where to go!" he stammered, giving a small laugh of amusement. Slowing his brother's jovial gallop to a walk he turned them around, gesturing down the hallway. "We were going the wrong way, this is back to our room. The training room is down on the next level, we'll take the elevator." That wasn't all too far off either, and there were plenty of them around the ship anyways. Now... If he remembered right it was in the center of the lower deck with entrances from both halls. It was not unlike a gymnasium from a school in scale, but it was used purely for training. This time dragging Shu along he looked over to Yumi, raising an eyebrow and smiling amused. "I didn't realize you were so tired before. How quickly did you fall asleep?"

Huh... Training, so that was it. A far leap from simple exploration, not that she minded terribly. Training was always nice, and she did enjoy the company of Shu and Takeshi. It was a little difficult to be so chipper having just gotten out of bed though, she dragged her feet still as she followed after them. With half-lidded eyes she looked at the older boy, cocking her head to the side slightly before reaching up and scratching an ear. "Oh... Twenty minutes...? I don't know..." she commented, yawning again. "When you're squeezed like that it makes you really sleepy, I guess. Plus Vegeta gave me some pain stuff and it made me reeeeeally tired..." It was quite pleasant though, the numbness of her body was all but gone. She still felt incredibly groggy, evident in her behavior, but at least she wasn't sore anymore. Just to try and limber her tired self up a bit she rolled both of her shoulders, unable to suppress yet another yawn before smiling at Shu. "I'd be surprised if we get stronger from this... But hey, if we have fun that's just as good." With a cheeky smile she reached over and pinched his cheek, giggling airily. "I bet I'm stronger than you anyways, little Shu."

With enough practice T'charrl ought to be able to hold simple conversations in no time. They had spent ten minutes and he'd already mastered three sounds and a word, in an entirely alien language. That was no small feat, Vegeta was skeptical even he had the capacity for that. "I don't know how similar they are, but maybe you've just got a knack for it? Some people are quite adept at learning languages and you might be one. Which would be very handy, then we wouldn't need these to talk," he answered, tapping his scouter. "Just think too, once you're moderately fluent and you return home you could even teach your family and the others. If you're all going to be space travelers it'll help to be able to talk to people after all." He often did wonder how so many worlds knew the common language, or as they called it on Earth, English. It raised a ton of questions, and he was curious if their own language had in fact originated elsewhere and wasn't even their own. Made sense seeing as the humans as a species weren't that far into space travel compared to other races. What an interesting idea, he'd have to research that later. Looking across at T'charrl he smiled again, sitting down on the desk he had and shaking his head. "Everything you're doing so far is fine, I assure you. Everyone has their own dialect and voice, and just because yours is different does not mean it's inherently wrong. And these scouters are fairly durable actually, I've seen them take a good hit and remain in one piece. But I wouldn't subject it to too much stress."