Viral let out a groan, shrugging slightly, “It’s not like it would had mattered; I wouldn’t had remembered any of it, anyway”, he sighed, but soon enough he was feeling pretty bummed out about that. He didn’t remember these two and they were wishing they did things with him while he would have never remembered any of it for it to matter. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he let out a sigh and shook his head, “It doesn’t matter. You’re here right now doing it and that’s that, right?” He didn’t want to make them feel bad because of his comments, it was already pretty hard trying to keep the negativity down and he didn’t need to continue to bring everyone down around him, “I’m fine, anyway”.

Feeling pretty bad, he kept his eyes off them for a few moments before giving a quick look back in Vegeta’s direction, sharpening his gaze on the pair as he looked back. He needed to get all these bad thoughts off his mind somehow, his balance going right off, “Vegeta and Yumi had others who knew how birthdays worked, plus I was just the servant. I still barely know what’s going on”. He really didn’t know how to feel about birthdays or even his own for that matter so they shouldn’t had been worrying so much, especially considering they were dead. Finding it a little difficult to get into the right mindset, he rolled his eyes before shaking his head, “Ehh no big deal. Anybody could had done that. You would have if you were still alive”. It was all because Vegeta had found him in his container and released him, so really it was Vegeta’s doing that he was able to do all that. They were giving him way too much credit and he definitely didn’t deserve it.

It was certainly a change that they were here, but the questions he wanted to ask didn’t sound as if they were going to be answered by them either. Anticipating their answer, he frowned a little when it turned into complimenting him for whatever reason, folding his arms in response. From the sounds of it, they were all hinting towards teaching others how to fight, but he problem was he didn’t like strangers and definitely didn’t like humans so it should had been stupid to suggest such things to him. He would have to do some searching himself from the sounds of it, already feeling uneasy about that, “Great, okay…my own wants”, he spoke lowly, shrugging a little, “You know what? I’m not some sort of robot who is only good for training people so…with that thought…nothing else comes to mind? You wanted to make life and you did, but why like this? Would it not have been easier to make a human? You must have had a reason and a purpose; you must have an idea, right? Sure, I’m happy to see you, but these questions are important to me”.