Takeshi knew the others probably wouldn't like his proposal, him and Shu being the only ones to fight their father. This whole mess was their fault though, they had all been hurt in one way or another due to their existence. It wasn't fair to ask them to put themselves in any more danger for their sake then, when the big fight came it would be Princes against the King. "Good. We've got to protect each other and our friends. It's our father causing this mess so it's only right that we take care of it." No one would be told of this plan, it would be like last time when he and Shu had gone off to save Viral themselves. They wouldn't be happy about it but they could deal, it wasn't their fight. Releasing his brother as he bounced about Takeshi smiled amused, "Train hard enough and you will be strong, and we'll keep everyone safe together." he said, giving a thumbs up. Lowering his hand when asked to swing through trees the older boy lost a bit of his enthusiasm, smiling slightly as he rubbed at the back of his neck. "Maybe, that's not really my thing though. I guess when we get home again I can at least try doing it with you once." Worst case scenario he didn't like doing it and they never went back to it again. By some off chance he could enjoy himself and it would be a new thing to do, however unlikely that seemed.

Vegeta thought it was a little humorous the way Viral touted his power. Not because he thought the Beastman's strength was a joke or anything but he was in a group where near everyone possessed the same degree of power. Evidently the Beastman did take the laugh to heart and subsequently got mad, not trying to hide his displeasure as he demanded a change of clothing. "You've got impressive power, don't get the wrong idea. I just don't worry about you because if I did I'd have to worry about the others too. The fact we all possess such strength is something natural really." And being natural there was no reason to fear it. Viral was learning to handle himself better, and with that came the control necessary to prevent himself from ever doing something truly damaging. Grabbing a set of clothing out of the dresser Vegeta carefully set it out on the bed, going to the door and opening it to leave. "We should be having supper soon before anything else, it's probably about time. If we train now it'll be a short session, so how about we hold off until afterwards?" he suggested, stepping outside. "I'll be out here when you're ready, assuming you're coming with me."

Yumi had never thought T'charrl could change quite like this, but she shouldn't be surprised. Everyone she knew could change in one way or another, transformations were basically a fact of life at this point. Even if he might be a bit intimidating like this she wasn't going to back down, being persistent as she stepped forward and tried to calm him down with a gentle touch. Having the Kaesstrian turn on her and lower his head was a bit unsettling, she was well aware of the sharp appendages he now possessed and had very little desire to be on the receiving end of them. Eying the antennae as they twitched at her she frowned, more about what her boyfriend had to say than the advances. "Hush Choi, he's not going to hurt me. He's our friend, have a little more faith in him." What was it about bugs that seemed to turn men into little girls? Looking up and meeting T'charrl's gaze Yumi smiled gently, lifting up her hand to try and touch his cheek. "I know you're in there, just relax. Take some deep breaths and remember who you are, you'll be fine."