Shu thought it might be pretty nice to have a little celebration for himself since he was still alive and kicking too, finding it pretty pleasant that there was such a thing to celebrate. If Viral could have one then they all could have one, but he didn’t know when they all should be celebrated or what. He would be fine with just his friends to feel happy around when it came to his age, especially when he wasn’t entirely sure to what his age was or what his day of birth was; he didn’t even know how to count a year, but it still made him curious. If birthdays were anything like this one, he would be quite happy to receive presents from others so long as it wasn’t forced. He did like receiving gifts, but he wanted to be able to give back eventually too. Tilting his head a little, he bounced happily on his chair, “Ooh! No know? But I thought you knew how to count days…” he spoke, giving it a think over before smiling again, “Maybe you could choose? You know how to count, but you do! You could choose yours easily!”

Viral didn’t know what to think of this, feeling as if he should be showing a little more appreciation for what he was being given. It was all just too strange for him still and showing appreciation for free things was proving difficult, especially when he hadn’t done anything to earn them. Shifting in his seat a little, he looked to Ikura before slowly down at the gifts again, “Indeed, now all I need to know is how you made my weapon, but probably another time”. He didn’t want to talk about personal stuff around all these people and it was bad enough that this was all probably because he had been having it hard adjusting. With there being older people and a kid around, he wasn’t really willing to pull out his weapon and show it off while sparking up questions about it. He knew his weapon was connected to him, he could feel it in his gut, but he was willing to hold off on the questions until he was alone.

With Ikura all done and still a few to go apparently, Viral was soon forced to shift himself into Takeshi’s direction rather than Vegeta who decided to present his gift as well. He didn’t think Takeshi had anything for him, not like he had been expecting anything at all today, but it was still a surprise. Watching him curiously, he directed himself down to the wrapped gift and pulled at it gently, “Thanks…you sure Shu had anything to do with it?” he asked him, seeing as how the kid was as clueless to the surprise party as he was. Pulling at the wrapping and flicking it lightly, he looked inside at the training weights, finding them pretty curious before his eyes went back to Takeshi, “Weights, huh? Are you calling me weak?” Smirking at Takeshi in amusement over his own joke, it faded as quickly as it came when Takeshi continued on with a request instead. Staring at him, he frowned slightly at the request before slowly folding his arms, “So, you’ve figured you can’t do it alone, huh?” he sighed before shrugging, looking down at his gifts, “I suppose I could…if you treat it with respect. I’m not going to if you treat your sword as some sort of toy, got it?”