Shu was having a great time flying around all silly-like while Takeshi tried desperately to catch him, hoping he could keep his brother moving to try and catch him. He wasn’t going to let him pick him up so easily, he wanted to get better at flying and what was better than having a threat chasing you even if it was a friendly one. He didn’t have a good time trying to keep himself straight, but it was working to his advantage and he was able to avoid it all fairly easily as he went flying towards the floor and walls without intentionally meaning to. Giggling away as Takeshi missed him once more, he darted off again and bounced into the wall, staring at Takeshi from a distance before having a giggle again to himself, “Never catch me! I don’t have to be caught by you!” He was certainly having a lot of fun, even when the guy was watching down below. Pushing himself off the wall and allowing himself to float around, he squeaked when Takeshi offered him some more training and immediately turned to him, “Oooh! Another technique??” he squeaked happily before suddenly darting straight to Takeshi pretty fast in his excitement.

T’charrl was feeling pretty conflicted with himself, having a pretty difficult time thinking about leaving his room. He really did look undesirable compared to the others and could see the fear the others would feel upon seeing him, examining his teeth in the mirror thoughtfully. Being told what he had become and what he needed to do was confusing him greatly and making him feel pressurised to do more than what he originally set out to do. Not only did he have to find control, but he had to gather energy, gain great strength and mastery over metamorphosis to find what he sought. Having to think through all of this in his bedroom wasn’t the ideal location, he did better with the energy of his friends around him and could control himself a lot more; however, looking at his current form and remembering the terror in Takeshi’s and the boy’s eyes. Sighing, he lowered the mirror and his head, coming to the conclusion he would just need to practice his language skills rather than do any training to keep his mind distracted.

Viral wasn’t feeling at all confident with this, not even enough to wear his regular clothes with even his scarf at the other end of the room. He didn’t think anything would happen just in this little session, but he still wanted to appear up to it and willing to try. It was his creator’s wish to learn how to use these forms they gave him, but he saw it as pretty impossible so far when he didn’t know what he was supposed to feel for it to activate. He just felt stupid having to stand around like this, trying to feel something he didn’t know how to feel out for in the first place. Staring at Vegeta in annoyance, he huffed and looked away with annoyance, “Did I think it was going to be exciting when I started standing around like this? I don’t even like using ‘boosts to win’”, he grumbled, keeping his arms folded tight, “I don’t feel any different when it happens except for the obvious crap…like power and…being different. Do you even know what I’m supposed to be looking for?”