T’charrl stared at Takeshi curiously before looking down at his own hands, raising them close to his chest in contemplation. He’d probably not use an attack like that either as well, letting Takeshi have his fun rather than trying to learn it himself. If he could mould Ki like that then there was a possibility he could create his own unique attacks and use them as a substitute to using weapons. It would be pretty great, especially when he was very comfortable with using weapons. Letting out a sigh, he slowly rubbed his hands together before quickly snapping down to Takeshi again, blinking a few times, “Oh uhh, that’s too bad. Probably would be handy up against an army, though”, he spoke quickly, giving a little smile, “I can’t even imagine going up against an army yet, not unless I-…uhhm, nevermind. I shouldn’t think like that…” If there was ever a concern he was having it was becoming power-hungry. He knew when he was transformed he was a lot stronger than he was now, but he should never be tempted to use that in fear that he might get stuck like that.

Shu was pretty excitable, finding it difficult to keep settled. This was all great fun and training with his brother and friend was always a plus, even if it was for something simple as throwing Ki into the water. Bouncing around Takeshi, he smiled away before watching as he walked away quickly, tilting his head a little as Takeshi decided to drag along something pretty strange in itself. He didn’t know what that was or what its function was, but if they were going to do something with it then he couldn’t help but feel anticipated, “Oooh! Boat? Boat, boat, boat…what does boat do?” he asked curiously, analysing it from a distance, “Are you sure Master Roshi will want us throwing Ki at it? I don’t think he likes us destroying things…”

Viral slowly shook his head, finding it a little difficult to concentrate for so long. He didn’t want to be talking, he just wanted to be left alone; however, everyone was determined not to and he was going to have to put up with it for the time being until he felt better. Who knew how long it’d take him to feel better or get over his problems, but he was still going to be a pain in everyone’s side regardless. It was pretty depressing having to watch everyone grow and improve while he was stuck being the same old creature as usual, “I…was a child once, but I don’t remember. I wasn’t a child for long”, he muttered, slowly shaking his head, “I am unchanging apart from my scars”. Not feeling too sure with how he should take that subject, he slowly looked around as if in a daydream, feeling a little lost to what Roshi meant, “Who cares if they grow…until they outgrow me…”

Viral didn’t know how to feel right now, his main question being a wonder to what he was doing here on this island talking to this old man who apparently knew Goku. The confusion over where he was definitely began to set in and made him feel uneasy, like he didn’t belong here or something. Frowning a little to himself, he stared downwards, clawing at the ground absentmindedly as Roshi continued to talk. It was everybody else who had a problem with him killing when it felt completely natural to him, but then that feeling made him feel faulty. He didn’t know what purpose he had or why he had been made with such urges, all of it leaving him feeling confused and lost. Letting out a groan, he slowly shook his head before gradually getting to his feet. He didn’t know where he was going, but apparently Roshi wanted him to see something and whatever that was left him feeling like a lost dog.