Shu watched Takeshi curiously before giggling at his gesture, finding it all to be rather funny yet informative. “I can do that! I am good at blasting things! Or nothing like…up there! Up there and blasting the sky!” he giggled, bouncing on his toes. He did hope that would work, but of course someone would need to be close by and if he had lost his way for a very long time then who knew if he was going to be seen. He probably shouldn’t worry about going too far astray, especially when Takeshi was there to keep a close eye on him. He did wonder if Takeshi liked him around all the time, but he didn’t know how he’d feel if he didn’t have his brother around either. Looking to the Frost Demon he tilted his head a little at his logic, almost forgetting he was technically a criminal. He didn’t understand what he was completely, he hadn’t heard of an outlaw, but it did sound like an intense lifestyle just from the word alone.

Kiton didn’t know if he should humour Takeshi or try and show he was fully capable of abilities that was stronger than he knew. He didn’t know how to be confident and show off in front of someone who was showing some measure of kindness, it just wasn’t in his logic to act like that. “I don’t know. Saiyans tend to know a lot of the same thing, but I don’t really know who your Master was either”, he spoke, his eyes drifting for a second, “Maybe you know something, like how you kill those creatures. Would’ve been good knowing how to before I crashed”. They had beaten the creatures in no time flat compared to how long the struggle was for him. It made him feel inferior, even if he was one of the strongest alien species out there.

T’charrl thought it was strange that Haku wanted to hang out with him but if he was the one offering there wasn’t exactly a way to deny him. He didn’t know what he was interested in when it came to hanging out with him or whether he just didn’t want to hang out with the brothers. It did make him a little nervous if he had to admit it, but it was more because Haku had shown the most aggression towards him than he showed the others. Tapping his claws together he gave a nervous smile, nodding a little before he sighed. “I don’t have the money this place has to get anything from the city, but I was hoping to maybe find some inner piece for my…umm…well, I didn’t get taught much about it, so I’m trying hard myself…”

Viral didn’t know how much Yumi would want to hang around for considering how long this treatment was supposed to take, he didn’t even know if he would be given proper freedom either like the ability to wander around and hopefully be able to stand on his own two feet. He had his injector now and even though it really wasn’t pleasant to take he still had to until his problem was fixed, whenever that might be. He didn’t know anything about his condition other than it was making him feel miserable and out of control for a very long time. He didn’t have a clue about his ability to remain in control after he had been fixed up or whether he would need to regain that ability, but he was curious about his memory problems. It was hard to tell if the memory he had ‘lost’ was fake either, his ability to tell the difference completely lost thanks to whatever happened when they put him away. “I don’t know what would be new to me, especially when you already do a lot that I already do…”

Not exactly feeling too excited about the thought of landing he did had a moment to contemplate before he realised Yumi was talking to June and was quite quick to offer her a place in their little group too. The very consideration suddenly felt very awkward, his nerves picking up rather quickly. He had been avoiding her ever since being told the truth, not that he was a coward or anything. It was just incredibly uncomfortable for him to know all of this and to know that she was his mother in a sense made him wonder what he was supposed to feel. Folding his arms tight, he gasped a little when Yumi asked if she could come along, his head quickly turning away. It shouldn’t be his decision, she should be able to make up her own mind to where she wanted to go. Feeling flustered he barely turned his head towards her before he quickly looked away again, raising his shoulders. “F-Fine. You can come if you want to…” he muttered, shaking his head, “It’s not like I know where to go, either…”