Viral didn’t know how to react to any of this as his mind got completely stuck, even if he knew he was going to see them again and get them wished back. His current mentality couldn’t handle it right now, even worse than he handled it when he saw them through T’charrl’s energy. His mind was constantly playing catch-up with what was happening in front of him and all he could feel was the same grief he felt before when he last met them. He was completely confused and in a panic looking like a deer about to meet its death. He didn’t know what was happening or how to react to it, only that he was beginning to suffer mentally from this ordeal. Finding it hard to see past the memories made it even harder to come to terms with the presence of his creators, making it even worse for him to try and control himself.

Finding it hard to breathe he was nearly sent into a complete mental overload at the sight of Aito, staring at him as he spoke but very quickly getting angry at him. Second greatest? That made him the inferior one out of two with Aito’s attempt to not alienate Vegeta. It didn’t matter how he looked at that sentence, he was still the lesser one. Staring at Aito he slowly moved back as he spoke about his death, the man only trying to make him feel better but talking about it was making him feel terrible as memories forced through his mind. Growling lowly he held his head, his eyes still wide in anger and confusion as he tried to force the memories away.

Hearing of his possible death over again just freaked him out to no end, even if he constantly heard of it being a possibility. He was inferior, that much was true: he just needed a ghost to tell him that. Groaning as he slowly shook his head he kept his hands high, he began to growl as he tried to force himself away from the sight of Aito. “You…you think that will make it all better?!” he snarled, clasping his claws against his head, “I tore you two to shreds! How does saying all that make everything better?? Second greatest? You should had stuck with the first, it would had made you live longer!!” Getting overly anxious and stressed out he looked ready to attack, removing his bloody claws from his head and holding them at his sides; however, before he could even move forward he felt a sudden coldness touch his back. Shivering at first contact he looked ready to turn around to meet her, but the touch soon became a warmth that gradually shifted through his body. His mind became light and his body followed, his foot moving to turn his body around until his knees couldn’t hold his large weight, his body falling onto his side heavily.

Kiton didn’t know what was going on but apparently these two were dead before and for a very long time. That creature brought them back like it was nothing, the Namekians too even if they were only recently deceased. He didn’t understand how people who were dead for so long could be brought back and quite frankly he would probably have the same freak-out the monster was having if he knew these guys. Watching the strange display he slowly moved onto his side, trying to get on his front to push himself off the ground, straining as he tried to get up again. “T-This is insane! Who are these people??”