"I do think you're worth saving, yes. I can tell just by speaking to you that you're not an evil person, hardly someone who would willingly kill innocents as you explained. Did it happen? Yes. Was it a huge mistake? Of course, but you never set out with the intent to do such a thing, and that's what sets apart an unfortunate individual from an evil one." Kiton wasn't nearly as bad as he thought he was, he had only been led to believe such a thing. If someone grew up being told their kind was bad or lesser all their lives then it was natural they would resort to criminal behavior, as they would figure it was what suited them. But what if this person was given an alternative? What if they had a chance to do something more positive, more beneficial? Their image of themselves, and those around them Aito reckoned would change drastically, all for the better. "Money is a meaningless but necessary distraction in life, and I for one have never had any fondness of it," Aito responded simply, giving a shrug of his shoulders, "If I am to do anything with you I may employ you to help me with some things, but I'd not sell you. For one you are not an object, living beings cannot be sold. Though I suppose pets can be... But you're not a pet. And I am most certainly not going to kill you. As I said, you're worth saving. So in the event I can't help you I'll simply send you to an associate of mine, and if he can't then he'll send you to another. Someone down the line will be able to provide the help you need, all you need is the patience to find that person." Finally getting the Frost Demon into the shuttle, Aito debated on going right to the controls to get them moving, seeing as everyone looked to be boarding within the next few moments. However, there was one last bit of sentiment he needed to share with Kiton it seemed. "Their leader...? Do you mean the rebels?" Aito asked, frowning as he furrowed his brow, "No, they won't be looking at you. You are not some prize of war or a curiosity for them to probe. You can come with us to be given medical attention, and from there we'll figure out your fate, without them. I will not allow someone to lose their autonomy like that." There was already one person in this shuttle who relied on the word of others, a fact that filled Aito with regret to this day. He would not allow anyone else to be subjected to the will of other people, nor was he going to let someone who was not even here at present determine Kiton's fate. If anyone was to do such a thing it would be Vegeta and his friends, only they could decide what would happen here. "Heh... I'm fine! Come on, I've had worse," Takeshi said, chuckling as he stumbled along with Haku. Could be the exhaustion was making him act a bit loopy, as now he was not only physically worn but mentally as well. A good nap and some food back on the ship would solve this issue, but until they got back he might be a bit silly. It was a lot like feeling overly giddy for him, though there was nothing to be exceptionally happy about. Smiling loopy he let Haku drag him into the shuttle, sitting down on the nearest cot and giving a long yawn as he reclined back against the wall, rubbing at his face afterwards. Maybe he had overdone sharing the energy a little bit, Shu probably could have done it without any side effects. "You're not cargo, you're a passenger. And I don't know what'll be happening when we get back," Yumi replied, giving a little shrug as she folded her hands in her lap. "I would guess Aito will want to start working right away, though who knows what he's planning. I'm going to guess though there's going to be tons of questions and maybe a few tests, it sounds like how Vegeta does work. Don't be so nervous though, you know he's going to help you. I mean... This is Aito we're talking about, he [i]made[/i] you, there is no one else better for this job than him. You're going to get better now and you know it, now that he's here."