Kiton didn’t know how he was supposed to fight against someone like Takeshi, especially when he had been used to more hostile people trying to kill or capture him. He didn’t know if he was going to end up being outsmarted or if he really was being played around with because he was injured. Managing to smack Takeshi on the head with his tail, dropping down onto the ground and turning around to face Takeshi again. He didn’t know how to carry on with this, but maybe he should continue to let Takeshi try and hit him to see if he was actually trying to hurt him. If he hesitated then he wasn’t completely prepared to harm him and was just playing around. “Swing harder? If you think that’ll help you”. Getting prepared for what could possibly be a proper attack he watched Takeshi carefully as he vanished, looking around for him before catching him just as he came back into an attack. Throwing his body around he raised his arms up to defend himself against the attack, but with Takeshi vanishing he swung his head around the other way, Takeshi’s fist instead colliding with the centre of his head. Grinning, Kiton didn’t seem really phased by it. “My turn!” Immediately ducking down, Kiton swung his leg and tail under Takeshi, aiming to make him fall to the ground.

Viral was feeling pretty sick after that, even if he didn’t have an aversion to water. He didn’t know what it was or whether he should be alerted by it, only that he didn’t feel comfortable anymore. Trying to ease the pain in his head he glared at Aito through his fingers, when he decided to take the chipper route and get all excited about this development. He saw no reason for the excitement, especially when he wasn’t getting his problem solved with this. Growling at him he looked away, his paws still pressed against his head. “I saw water and I heard people…a-and-…why does this matter?? That’s all I saw! And heard…it didn’t feel like anything! How is this supposed to help me when it startled the crap out of me?? Now everything hurts…”

Listening to all that growing up talk was making T’charrl pretty nervous, especially when he would be the first of his kind to be able to contain a spirit for this length of time. He didn’t know what was going to be the full effect on his body if this was just the start of it. Maybe he was shedding a lot because he was growing fast, but his entire body had grown quickly quite a few times now into a big monster. Now he was just feeling terribly nervous and concerned, only resulting in him feeling even more itchy. “Ask Vegeta? But…I never talk to him. He doesn’t know about my race or condition or if anything’s the same as Saiyans! I’ve always been hairy too! I-I mean, except when I was a little one…but I’m not from those clans…” He was feeling rather confused and a little startled, but maybe it would go away once he finally figured out what he was supposed to be feeling right now. Sighing, T’charrl stared down at the flowers before looking to Haku as he gave him yet another insight to his ideas, not feeling too sure about that one either. “Uhh, I-I’m not sure that’s a good idea. It would mean having to go to my home planet again and we were just there, then I would have to use my powers and-…a-and using them is a bad idea. They’re just trouble”.