There was some sad truth to that, unfortunately. The only way Viral would even have known he had birthday parties before was if they somehow restored his memory. Aito could probably figure out how to achieve that, he had a basic enough understanding of neurology. Between himself, Ikura and the other scientists it should be a small matter to achieve. There was the slight issue of being dead, that certainly complicated things a tad. "Here in spirit... Pardon the pun," Aito remarked, smiling slightly. "But it's not the same. Had I known you'd wanted one I would have thrown you a party that instant. I feel like our being here like this is very little condolence, and I'm sorry for that Viral." They couldn't do anything from where they were. Gifts, playing party games, even just hugging their 'son' was out of the question. The depressing nature of that thought made the Saiyan slouch slightly, rubbing at his face as if tired before sighing. "Someday... Perhaps..."

June, sensing the mood dipping a bit decided to try and pep things up a little. "You're right Viral, what matters is we're here now," she reaffirmed, smiling sweetly as she nodded her head. "And we wouldn't want to be anywhere else right now other than speaking to you." The conversation had reluctantly slipped out of her grasp as the finer details of Viral's being were brought into question. She had a gist of understanding in terms of how he worked, but all of that was solely what Aito had told her. She wasn't a scientist, much more of a fighter than anything. Maybe if she couldn't explain his inner workings however perhaps she could appease to Viral more as a fighter to fighter. Letting the men speak for a moment she looked at the Beastman kindly, clearing her throat to speak.

"Viral, the reason you were made that way was to fight. You were made to take on any kind of enemy," Vegeta interjected, cutting off his mother. "Since imbuing Ki wasn't a route they wanted to take they did what they could to make up for it, and by that they used multiple creatures." Smiling faintly he stepped into view of the screen, looking at his parents for a moment before to the Beastman. "You've got a total of four forms, three if you only count when you really change. There's that machine, Enki, that you can use. Then you have your aquatic form, your flight form, and your land form. We've seen the aquatic and land form so far, we haven't seen flight. My reason for bringing this up is you're maybe not the most powerful of us right now, but you're the most versatile. And each form gives you power to near match all of ours, or even beat it. So you are still a fighter, you just need to learn to use your forms at will. And if you can do that..."

"You'll be fighting with them in no time," June finished, smiling. "Viral, I can't tell you what your purpose was before, and I think you fulfilled it. But we can give you one now, Aito and I, and we know you'll be able to do it." Looking up at her husband cheerfully she hugged his arm, resting her head on Aito's shoulder as she pointed at Viral through the screen. "Train with Vegeta, learn your forms. That's an order from me and your father, understand? And then once you've mastered them help your brother fight and keep Earth safe. And... When you can," she paused, winking, "Wish us back, will you?"

"Er... June? I don't know if we should be wished back... It's been so long."

"So? I want to see my boys, and I'm bored here. If we can be brought back then let's be brought back!" June smiled cheerfully, looking at the screen at Viral. Letting go of Aito she walked closer, leaning over and putting her hands on her hips so she appeared face level with the Beastman. "And once we do come back I want to see what you can do. I used to be a fighter myself, you know. It's time you get a real opponent," she teased, winking again. "How's that for orders?"