Viral didn’t think carrying that around would be very comfortable, especially with a belt like his where he’d have to carry that and his blade. It would be especially worrying if he started fighting and pulled out the injector instead of his blade. “Don’t bother with any excuses, anyway. I know you made them because you think my hands are large…” he grunted, looking down at them before he looked away, “I don’t care what I get. So long as it works and is not horribly painful, I’ll probably be fine”. He didn’t know how much he’d need to use it but he did hope it wasn’t all that much, hoping that maybe he might get away with using it as little as possible throughout his illness. He was worried over what he might become and what might happen to him in the future, whether he would be cured in the end.

Gasping when Aito suddenly spoke up he gave him a growl, feeling annoyed at him all over again. His enthusiasm was the annoying aspect but maybe once he got a bit more independence he wouldn’t have to put up with that all the time. Who knew when he’d get his independence, he was already too used to being with someone and having that dependency made him worry even more for feeling loneliness creep up on him when he was so used to nobody being around anyway. Watching Aito carefully as he checked out the vials he soon looked away as he lost interest, figuring the serum would have to sit after being whizzed around like that for so long before he noticed Aito moving on right next to him. Looking to him with uncertainty he noticed he had the injector already loaded, all ready to use. “What? What are yo-!” before he could even have a say in anything Aito had already forced the injector against his arm with a terribly sharp pain soon following. Shivering immediately, his hair stood on end before he suddenly threw a punch at Aito. That really hurt and felt absolutely terrible, the liquid feeling horrible as it made its way through his bloodstream.

Shu didn’t mind what he did so long as it was with Takeshi, feeling all happy that he was going to get to practice Ki again. He felt confident again after helping Takeshi get free from the rocks without hurting him, making him happy that he could actually help someone instead of biting them or hurting them another way. Wagging his tail around happily he soon bounced around after the hair ruffles, squeaking happily. “Better and better!” he giggled, eventually stopping his bouncing but ended up bouncing on his toes. “Yeah, well, maybe I can get better than you soon! I get good and you get to ask me how to be good!” Twisting around and pretending to throw Ki around the room he soon stopped when Kabocha came in the room, his eyes quickly going to him instead. He didn’t think he’d want to come in here and did wonder why he was here. Looking to Takeshi curiously before back to Kabocha he bounced on his toes, shaking his fists. “We’re just starting Ki training! I’m going to be super-good at all the Ki!”

The twins figured they might as well go for something that wasn’t too heavy but still good enough to keep them satisfied until they were ready to go to bed. It had been a rigorous training session to keep on top of everyone else going out to fight so they had to make sure they stayed on top even if it was a lot of pain. Going into the fridge to get some meat it was Choi who started up the cooker, getting everything ready before turning and noticing Haku standing awkwardly at the door. Just as Choi spotted him Kai soon followed, peering at him from the fridge before he let out a sigh, turning to Choi with the food. “There’s plenty of room if you want to cook something, you know”. He spoke, laying down the food on the counter, “We’re not exactly fat…”