Shu might eat a lot of things, weights wouldn't be one of them. Even he had enough common sense not to put everything he found in his mouth, he wasn't a baby. Still... Probably not a bad idea to keep an eye on him, just in case. While Kai wandered off Takeshi stayed put to make sure his brother behaved himself. So long as the little guy was careful not to strain himself and pull a muscle he could do this for as long as he wanted. Saiyans weren't immune to hurting themselves, they just recovered a lot quicker than humans or other people. "When you're done with that we can try a different work out too if you want, the one you're doing now is pretty easy." Plus all it would do was work on his arms, and unless Shu wanted massive arms and nothing else this wouldn't cut it. Grinning at the compliment Takeshi rubbed at his nose, chuckling as he shrugged his shoulders, "Well... You know... If you train plenty you'll be as strong as me someday, maybe," he said, smiling at Shu. "But it's going to take a lot of work to get there, and I'm not going to stop training to wait for you! So then Shu," he paused, pointing at his brother, "Are you ready to train harder than you've ever trained before?"

Vegeta wasn't sure how Viral had done it, but he was back to his regular self. He'd only seen that for a fraction of a second though as he averted his gaze, not particularly wanting to see a bare Beastman. Shielding his eyes with his hand he mentioned the change, gesturing for his friend to get something on rather than sit there stark naked. "So it wasn't much different from had you just exhausted yourself then," Vegeta concluded, frowning behind his hand. "Shame... That looked promising too. but we do have proof of concept now at the very least." Peeking through his fingers to see Viral in a sheet he dropped his hand, leaning against the wall while looking at the Beastman thoughtfully. "So we have to calm you down before we can bring out your energy, and even then we need to make certain its the right energy. And speaking of Enki... I meant to ask. Is that a form like your others, or is that an extension of your own energy? I haven't been able to figure that out until now." The more he knew the better off he would be in helping Viral. As things stood now it was doable but hardly ideal, more information had to be gathered. "Right or not, you did it without having to be beaten to the point of exhaustion. Is it perfect? Not by a long shot, but it's still preferable to the alternative at least."

"Saiyans really don't do anything other than fight... Do they? That's kind of sad in a way." She loved fighting as a sport most of the time, but even Yumi acknowledged she wouldn't only want to do that. It wasn't as if people like Choi, Kai and Kabocha had much say in what they would be doing anyways, they were more or less under the thumb of the king their entire lives. She could hardly fault them for what they were forced to do, that included blowing up her home city. That didn't stop her however for giving Choi a little punch over it, that was the least that he deserved. "I liked that food stand too Choi. At least they rebuilt it though, it would be pretty depressing if I couldn't go there for lunch anymore." The one in question was a small noodle stand, one that she frequented fairly often while in the city. The owners were a nice couple and actually used good ingredients for their food, it wasn't quite like fast food or instant cook noodles. Hmph, now that they were on the topic she really wanted some noodles. Her appetite however would wait a moment, there was something else fighting for her attention, namely the smell of raw meats and fruits. Outside the training room there was a slight moment of hesitation before Yumi opened it up, stepping inside not too sure what to expect to find. Spotting a rather large, and twisted T'charrl lying on the ground she stopped in place, definitely surprised.

He was asleep, or appeared to have been until the sound of the door closing roused him from his slumber. Taken aback as T'charrl let out a roar before backing off Yumi exchanged an uncertain look with Choi, not sure if they should be here or not. This was different, she'd never seen the Kaesstrian like this. He didn't come across as dangerous, if anything he was trying to hide from him. Why in the world had he been left down here all alone like this, that didn't seem very nice. Watching as he covered himself with an arm Yumi put on a sad smile, holding up her hands as she slowly began to approach him. "Easy T'charrl, we're not going to hurt you or anything, we just want to help," she said kindly, stopping short as she held out her hands. "You don't have to hide from us T'charrl, we're your friends remember? Come here, I can help you."