Kai was more than a little confused to what he was supposed to be feeling right now and doing the whole training thing without Choi made him feel a little unsettled. He didn’t want to train without him but if he was doing that with Yumi then maybe it would be okay, but if their Ki was uneven then both of them would feel the effects. They would both feel dizzy and ill and would have to get them back the same again. It was like having an ear infection and Choi knew that just as much as Kai did. He’d probably not do too much with them, it wasn’t his place to be playing around with them if they were just taking pity on him for being all alone. Giving a little nod, he sighed a little as he rubbed the back of his neck, “I’ll just get changed then”, he spoke, standing up and walking off to pick up some clothes. He didn’t want to get these clothes all dirty and would rather the standard outfit considering there were plenty of those lying around. Without much of a care he stripped down to his underwear as Shu chowed into the food, “…You know, next time you make food like that, you should probably make a backup incase you don’t like it. It helps greatly if you’re hungry and a Saiyan”.

Viral wasn’t even sure if his strongest form was a dragon for starters, but that wasn’t his biggest problem with it. He had a great deal of control with that form before but as his mind deteriorated it just got worse. He had control when the Saiyans had control over his mind, but of course that was because the Saiyans had conditioned his brain into thinking they were his masters rather than becoming a zombie like Shu. Feeling as if he should be off the ship somewhere to practice these forms, he felt pretty discouraged and wasn’t even sure how he was supposed to change back. The last time he changed back was because he ran out of energy and fell asleep, but he didn’t feel much like sleeping unless Vegeta really did decide to knock him out. Feeling confused and irritated, he grumbled lightly and shook his head, “I wasn’t hungry until I started changing…the change would only alter my mind if I don’t get food too…hmph, I’m a mess”. Feeling annoyed at all sorts of things, he walked along with his head low before he made a glance up to Vegeta at the mention of the Saiyans, frowning slightly, “If they did then I’ve also lost a lot because of them. I don’t know how to get either of them back. I am…not stable at all. I don’t feel much like eating my opponent on the battlefield in front of the kids if I have no means of control. Does that mean I need more risky brain surgery, or something…”