Shu let out a giggle, smiling at Takeshi. “Would you like it if I called you fat? Fatty fat Takeshi!” he bounced happily, giggling away before stuffing food in his mouth again. At least he was polite with what he said and came up with the better question, especially when he didn’t know how Kaesstrians had kids. Asking if someone was expecting was definitely better than saying they eat too much, especially when babies were cute in Shu’s eyes. He only saw a few of their babies in town and did wonder how someone like his friend used to be something like that. Shu was certainly enjoying himself either way, even if Takeshi ended up the one being punished. Smiling happily as he continued to eat he looked to Takeshi again, confused to why he was making it so much more complicated than he was trying to explain it as. Tilting his head a little he smiled, hearing how silly Takeshi was being. “Nooo! I don’t mean that, silly! You so silly!” he giggled, shifting on his seat, “Shu means everything there for something! Everything needs the other thing to live. Can’t say I could be alive if it wasn’t for trees and fish. You may have easy time with a house, but living in the wilds was hard without relying on them”.

T’charrl was certain his mother could relieve a lot of the worries, especially when she probably knew a lot about them and whether they were a part of growing up. He was still young and wasn’t a full adult yet so everything strange and new upset him, easily making him think he was even more different than his own kind. He hadn’t fully adapted to any of these changes and they all still managed to scare him. He didn’t know who to talk to about any of it other than his mother. Smiling he let out a sigh, looking down at his plate. “They really like meat, but I suppose Shu really likes fruit but still likes meat. Honestly…I don’t know what’s up with the two of them; although, I think Shu came from the forest, or something”. They were pretty different but they were very similar to each other too, both with personalities that worked well together. They were certainly related but looked nothing alike, except maybe their faces a little bit. Looking to his mother as she finished up he too decided to finish too, giving his plate a casual push forward and sitting back in his chair. T’charrl didn’t really know whether consulting the leaders was a very good idea, especially when his kind of power was more of a taboo amongst his people, something to be feared. He didn’t want the leaders knowing these people existed. “But…if they knew, wouldn’t they want them dead? They won’t know about them if they were like me”, he muttered, keeping his head low, his eyes soon going up to his friends. He didn’t want to get them involved in something they didn’t want to be a part of, especially when it would be too selfish to get them involved in his own business. “I don’t want to threaten them. I-I just want to know if there’s others like me and if there is then I-I just don’t want their lives threatened anymore”.

Viral didn’t want Yumi ending her life without accomplishing all the goals her kind often gave themselves so it was only right to ask her if she was going to accomplish them all. She had that freedom to do all of these things and there would always be many things he couldn’t do himself, but he was not sure if he wanted those things himself. He didn’t know what was going to happen to him and he knew his limits, especially when it came to what he could mentally handle. Frowning at her reasoning he sighed and shook his head, not finding it a good enough excuse. “Vegeta wouldn’t exist if certain family members never decided to have kids…then you get the fact Goku managed to figure it out…” he grumbled, not really wanting to think about that. Something about he thought of Goku having kids made him feel slightly queasy, probably because he was such a buffoon. Giving his head a slow rub he glanced up in slight annoyance, his hand slowly shifting to one of his horns and giving it a rub instead. “It’s just a few…ornaments or whatever. I’m okay. Wouldn’t mind being able to reverse it…but whatever…” He was probably just making up excuses to why he felt so bothered by everything, hoping maybe it was just these afflictions and the pain they were causing that was making him so angry. He knew there was probably a lot more to it than that but didn’t want to believe what was going on in his head was his true problem. The nightmares and insomnia were still a problem, so were the odd flashback or two, but he was sure the psychosis was due to his genes rather than what was going on in his head. He didn’t want to believe he had problems that everyone needed to get involved with. Feeling rather fed up already he continued to stare into the energy, his eyes momentarily going to Yumi as she moved closer to him, immediately feeling on edge when she asked her question. “…What is this? Some kind of investigation?” he asked up, letting out a growl as he moved a little, “Someone might get hurt with a question like that. Why would I want a family? I don’t even know where a question like that would become relevant in my life. Might as well ask if I want a needle in my eye and you’ll know how that’d turn out…”