Viral was sure this man was going to end up driving him nuts with trying to pull all these memories out and just doing exactly what they had always been doing for so long. He didn’t feel better for telling the man all of this; it was just making him feel pretty bad. He wasn’t young, maybe young to him considering he was aging but being young and old had to imply you could age. He should had decided what he was going to do in life when he watched the others grow up, but he was too confident that he would still have a sense of purpose; however, as Vegeta’s strength grew beyond his and Yumi left to seek further training he was left behind. All he had left was his ability to transform, but that just outright made him a monster whenever he used them, “You also had to give me a trigger to stop them from going out of my control, but that has broken…again…”

Viral probably had less of an understanding over his abilities than he thought, recognising that he was probably going to be a bit naïve regarding how important they were for him to have, but he still didn’t feel comfortable knowing they existed with such unstable consequences. With the unsettling feeling that he was going to become a monster-shark in his future, he looked back to the man when he came to a conclusion as to why certain things were happening and why it was so forceful. Frowning a little, he sighed and leaned back, “I get it…I get it! And…I hadn’t had food for a very, very long time…” he muttered, shaking his head, “I was starved off food for so long, my gut unable to take it. I don’t want to say what happened, but it was near a year later until I ate again. All primal urges were suppressed, but I wasn’t allowed to think for myself either. It’s difficult getting back into something you were forced off for so long”.