Shu still didn't sound overly confident still, they were going to have to address that. Looking down at his own hand Takeshi smiled amused, shrugging before reaching over and playfully poking his brother in the shoulder. "I had plenty blow up in my face, though I was pretty impatient when I was learning. If you take your time you'll be fine," he said, "Otherwise you might end up like me and almost burning your eyebrows off!" If it could be helped the little guy would be doing no such thing during his own practice. Best they gradually work up to actually setting off a blast, bringing out energy in a controlled fashion would be step one. While Shu seemed hesitant to begin T'charrl had psyched himself up and was ready to begin. Takeshi watched his friend closely, following his Ki as T'charrl began to summon it forth. From a few sparks of energy came an orb at last, or something reminiscent of an orb. It was quite bumpy and gave off this odd feedback sound, kind of like normal Ki but far more spastic. "It won't blow up as long as you contain it," the Saiyan replied, smiling as he looked at the energy. "Good for a first attempt though! Looks like you're getting it. Now then..." Turning around Takeshi pointed out towards the sea, grinning as he looked at T'charrl. "Toss it like a ball and see how well it works!" "Beastman, eh...? That's a new one." The people on their world might be able to be called Beastman, though Roshi wasn't sure if he was using that term rightly. Artificial life... So was he like an android? Hm... Nope, Viral was certainly organic, he could tell just by looking. That invariably made the old man think back to Cell all those years ago, it being the closest thing to artificial life. Now that whatever he had been on was fading the Beastman sounded more uneasy with himself, hardly giving a description that would land him a job. "The bad things are fun things...?" Roshi repeated, not quite understanding. Scratching at his beard the hermit looked over briefly at the boys feeling a slight increase of energy, taking note of what T'charrl was doing. Hopefully they shot away from his home, he didn't want to have to fix anything again. "You don't know why you're here...? How old are you, Viral?"