Kai stared at Takeshi’s finger before looking to his face, looking unimpressed by his bout of anger. He was really hard set on defending his ‘barbeque’, even if it was just cooking meat over an open fire. It was hardly a big deal and he knew a variety of sauces that would make it much tastier, especially when searing meat could either make it too raw on the inside or tasteless, probably tasting more of smoke than actual meat. Letting out a sigh, he looked away a little in disbelief, “’Fancy pants stuff’? It takes less time because it’s either half-raw or overcooked, but if that’s how you like it then who am I to say what would taste better?” Shrugging a little, he still couldn’t help but feel distracted over what he was supposed to do without Choi, feeling a little lonely as a whole swarm of realisations came tumbling down on him; if things got serious between Choi and Yumi then that was it for him, he’d be left behind. Feeling a little distracted over that reality, he barely realised Takeshi was talking again and looked to him after a few seconds, “Oh, uhh…nah. I mean, do you see any other girls around here?” he spoke, looking around himself, “Besides, I’m not into the whole random date thing. It’s even harder when you’re a twin as well, even though Choi seemed to had struck it lucky…”

Viral wasn’t looking forward to doing any of this at all, he still had his mental health to sort out too and if his medication got in the way and made him too out of it then he was going to fall behind pretty hard. It was especially bad when a lot of this involved pain, even if he was not going to die from it. It was hard enough trying to get into this form and he didn’t exactly feel happy about doing that everytime he needed to use this form or practice with it. Looking to Vegeta in annoyance, he grumbled and shook his head, “I can doubt you until I see progress! This isn’t progress yet…” Stubbornly holding his ground, he remained looking fairly annoyed but growled in annoyance when Vegeta pulled his ear, quickly shaking his head, “Enjoying myself?? I’m hairy, I have a tail, I have a snout…” he grumbled, holding up his paws, “And then I have these! You try holding things with them!” Not in the mood for jokes, he let out a huff and shook his head, frowning slightly, “I don’t want to change back in front of others so I’d rather my room…even being without clothes around you is unsettling”, he muttered, lowering his head a little, “I hate that. I only manage to keep them if I had my blade and changed fast enough! It’s so embarrassing…”