Viral couldn’t exactly feel too happy when things seemed to come to a halt for him because he didn’t have a clue to how things worked, his mind unable to understand the basics of a party. It greatly frustrated him that he had no idea what he was supposed to do other than sit there and watch everyone else have a good time. Ikura arriving didn’t help much except maybe he’ll finally tell him whether what he was doing was going to screw up or not with just sitting there doing nothing. Frowning a little, he stared at the man as he slowly shifted his hair back into place, disliking the thought of showing too much of his face if his hair was uneven, “Seems kind of…strange, almost as if saying ‘congratulations, you didn’t die this year’”, he sighed, shaking his head a little, “I doubt it’s as simple as wishing for a happy day…”

Feeling completely lost in the dark, Viral faced the table again, watching as everyone continued to socialise and eat away their troubles. He had to be honest with himself that today was definitely feeling as if it was for everyone else to come together. Sure, there were gifts for him, but then he’d look greedy if that was all there was to it. Rubbing his head slowly, he looked to Ikura as he too went into deep thought over what might be done at a birthday party. Frowning a little, he looked away and down the table, sighing a little before looking back at Ikura, “So people are here for a meet up, a meal and to give presents to me?” he repeated, looking a little confused, “So I don’t have to do anything else? Then of course…I don’t know anything else. Incase your ‘deep analysis’ into my psyche hasn’t given you any clue about me, I don’t do much else other than fight!”

Shu was very curious now, his eyes on the strange man as if expecting him to go running anytime soon. He did hope he wouldn’t, that would be pretty mean of Viral and even meaner of Takeshi for expecting it. Giving Takeshi a little shove, he smiled at him before going back to watching and trying to see what would happen. It didn’t appear as if anything else was going to happen; sure, Viral looked a little annoyed and embarrassed, but other than that there was nothing at all that was happening. Smiling a little, he poked Takeshi’s arm and smiled at him, “Is that the doctor Mister Viral was going to see, maybe? He must had been very nice to him”, he spoke, moving his chair a little close to Takeshi with a few bounces, “I don’t think you should try that, though! Mister Viral would hit you so hard you would fly before I get to!”