Takeshi didn't exactly know how old he was, not to the day anyways. He had figured out his age at one point, and from counting thereon he knew he was seventeen now. Shu was... Eh, maybe fifteen? He didn't seem that much younger, though it was hard to tell what with him being so naive about things. Huffing indignantly at being questioned his cheeks reddened faintly as he crossed his arms. "I know how old I am... Sort of. I'm seventeen, pretty sure that's right. So you're probably... fourteen or fifteen... Maybe." Egh, really the only way either of them would find out is if they asked their mother, or father. Even if the former was long gone that was still easier than the alternative. Unlike Viral who had plenty of people who knew him both he and Shu were pretty much non-existent until just a year ago, so they had no one to ask. Smiling slightly amused he let his hands drop back at his sides, hefting his shoulders in a slight shrug. "You can't really just choose your age, it doesn't work like that. You're an actual age and all, and you can act a certain age, so I guess that's different." Pausing he smirked, looking at Shu teasingly. "You act like you're six, little baby Shu. Bet that was adorable."

Waiting patiently for their turn Takeshi was prompted to bring up his and Shu's gift to Viral, doing so a bit sheepishly. This whole being generous thing, it was nice, but it felt weird. Eh, if Viral was happy with it at least then it was worthwhile he supposed. "Well Shu was with me in spirit while I picked it out, we'll put it that way," he answered, a bit taken aback that he was joking around with the Beastman. He never did that, ever, and the guy even smiled. It didn't last terribly long however as the Saiyan asked his question, almost figuring he was going to get shot down. Still a light red from just asking his flush deepened slightly at the jest, sighing and shaking his head. "I'm no good at it... I... Need help..." he replied, lowering his voice a little. Looking at Viral hopefully as he agreed Takeshi nodded his head, a smile spreading across his face. "Of course! I've been taking good care of it, honest. I polished the metal and it's sitting in a proper sheath now. I'll treat it like royalty if that's what I've got to do to learn how to use it!" Oh now this was exciting, he had been dying to get some training. The battle with those weird smoke creatures had been a reminder of how useless he was with that thing, and he really wanted to be able to carry it into combat. 

"Your sword training can wait a bit, there's still more for Viral today." Vegeta interjected, waving Takeshi back. Looking at the now empty spot that had been the pile of gifts he smiled, glancing back to the Beastman. "Well... I suppose that's the bulk of the party. People will probably still hang around for a little while, if they want to," he added, speaking loudly enough for the guests before lowering his voice. "If you want your gift from me now then we need to go to your bedroom, or somewhere private. It's personal, and I'd rather give it to you without a crowd." This also meant T'charrl was needed, to which end Vegeta looked up and motioned for the Kaesstrian to come over with them. "Want to go now, or feel like talking with some more people? Your call Viral."