Viral thought near to nothing of group fighting, finding it all to be the sure-fire way that he was going to never be able to fight. They would all end up fighting in the air and using Ki all over the place while he would be left on the ground wondering why he wasn’t able to fight when everything so far mattered on this. He couldn’t battle like the others and he knew that, meaning all he could do was hang around and hope for someone to drop so he could maul them or something. It wasn’t something he wanted to do, his mind unable to comprehend that he wouldn’t be able to hold his own against someone who could fly and use Ki. “Korian has no say in my ability to fight the King! Without his weapons that destroy my energy he has no chance against me! It’s the reason he had them made…he fears me! The coward…the same reason the RRA had those weapons…” He wasn’t acknowledging the fact he was making Yumi upset, he was too worked up over his differences and difficulties. It was hard to see passed anything else and he was growing even more frustrated each time, struggling to see through his own problems. “When I was made I was made with a purpose and if I can’t fulfil that purpose then what? I don’t understand how you can…how anyone can! Look at me! I can’t even protect myself nevermind protect you or anyone else! Abomination and freak and-…just makes me furious! It confuses me…you all confuse me with this!” he ranted, his hands going to his head, “I can’t do anything like this and it’s only going to get worse!”

T’charrl enjoyed swordplay when he could do it but now he had his own blades in his arms, something that confused him when it came to thinking about his future. He didn’t see much reason to use a sword if that was the case, but then again if they weren’t as strong as actual swords then it was definitely going to hurt if one of them broke. He knew they would recover eventually, but the thought made him uneasy. Maybe he got them because he had a great love for weapons, but who knew how this metamorphosis thing truly worked without consulting the Spirit. That part was a little more difficult, especially when the Spirit and his current consciousness couldn’t both be active. Looking to the other fruits he took one of the pomegranate as Shu chewed on the bananas, staring at it curiously before picking at its top. “I see. Strange family. How long? You all seem to know each other well, though. Uhh…what is this?” he asked, holding the pomegranate up, “Family but not family sounds pretty nice. But you are a strange family, yes? Uhhh, so like a big brother but not a brother. I don’t have any brothers or anything like that so it’s hard to know what it’s like, that’s all”. Takeshi making fun of Viral in such a manner was pretty silly and Takeshi knew it, smiling at his own reaction. He was certainly finding it funny, even if Takeshi’s own feelings towards his friend was confusing themselves. “Rivalry? I don’t know that word. What do you mean? If he doesn’t have Ki then how does he fight with you if you use Ki a lot? With those horns and tail he has now?”