Kai smirked at Takeshi before he turned back to the room, letting out a sigh. He could remember the day he first entered a training room, his brother and him both drafted to fight. It was a few years before Takeshi arrived when they first started their training with rooms like this being used to test their strength and tone their muscles, a place Takeshi’s brother could do with using seeing how skinny the guy was. He was still really unsure about fighting with Takeshi’s brother, especially after their first encounter with the kid. Looking to Takeshi, he smirked a little before shrugging, “Oh yeah? Hope you mean that”, he sighed before looking back to the room, “Used to spend all day in this kind of room with Choi…ehh well, inbetween lab tests. It felt like it took years for us to pass all the tests and all the poking…and then you waltzed in and became our team leader. You probably don’t care now, but it was so surreal going through all that training and testing before finally being paired up with the Prince?”

Shu hadn’t seen any of this stuff before so it was all pretty amazing to see, his brain hardly able to comprehend what all of it must be for. If people used this stuff to train then they must had been really smart too. Looking up at Takeshi, he smiled before looking back at all the equipment, “Ooh! Maybe? But he might still be feeling sad”, he spoke, bouncing forward a little, “You being all scaredy when he was all big and fluffy made him all sad”. Looking all around at the equipment, he could only feel fascinated at what each one might do, his eyes quickly going to Takeshi again as he spun around quickly, “Yeah! Sounds fun! Lots of stuff to do! How do I use any of these things? Maybe show me too?”

Viral was at the mercy of the petting that Vegeta was giving him, his head pressing towards Vegeta’s hands wherever they gave him the most pleasure. He didn’t know what had come over him but he was enjoying it, maybe a little too much as he could barely form words through the purring. He had lost his mind with falling for this coaxing, but he was enjoying the petting and finding an odd sense of pleasure out of it. He should had been able to retain his dignity through all of this and try to resist. Lowering his head a little, he shifted his feet around a little bit until Vegeta reached around towards his shoulder blades and began to scratch there. With his furry short mane going on end, he raised up slightly before finally lying down on his front, his head resting on his paws and his legs spread out behind and crossing at the heels. He was pretty relaxed at this point, letting out a yawn before groaning, “…You’re…pure evil…” He was certainly very relaxed now, his mind in a little bubble all contained and in a generally good place.