Kiton wasn’t sure what this guy was doing but he didn’t like being cornered like this, looking back briefly to see where he was being taken. If Takeshi thought that this would work against all his opponents then he had another thing coming, but luckily for Takeshi Kiton was going to use this as if he was a real opponent in this situation and teach him the correct way. Disliking how close he was getting to the trees he kept his defences high he kept up the block, watching Takeshi carefully before shifting out of the way of his next attack, concerned with how he was acting towards a miss. Getting suspicious, he grunted as he was forced back against the tree, getting pinned. Looking back briefly he looked to Takeshi before immediately forcing his head forward in a headbutt, whipping his tail around to try and grab Takeshi by the neck to force him backwards and away.

Viral felt lost and completely gone, his mind unable to decide what he truly wanted out of this treatment after that. If only he could decide what was best for him without feeling the draw towards despair if the treatment ended with him becoming someone completely different or failing altogether leaving him maddened and as good as dead. Feeling even more stressed than he should he looked away, keeping the cloth to his head as Aito tried to give him his reassurances. He didn’t know how to feel about that, whether he had instead wasted a large portion of his life believing something else over the truth and was worse off because of it. It hurt him greatly both mentally and through pride. Sighing, he slowly looked to Aito, staring at him before letting out a groan and closing his eyes. “I’m…not sure how it might help me, but…I should follow your word…shouldn’t I…” he spoke lowly, opening his eyes again only to look away, “You’re the right one. It would be stupid of me to ignore advice when I’m not the doctor. If I go mad, it would be by my own fault…”

T’charrl gave Haku a quick look before shaking his head, looking down at the flowers again. It wasn’t as if Takeshi and Shu wanted to be identified as Saiyans while he wanted to be seen as one of his own kind, especially when he was a Prince and supposed to represent his people. He wasn’t happy with how everything continued to turn for the worse in his life and the lack of encouragement he was receiving regarding what he was going through made it even harder to believe in himself. All this negative energy was beginning to hurt and being alone a lot wasn’t helping either. “You just need to get over your own pride to make friends, if you still hold onto it by now. I don’t know what I have to do other than change who I am completely. They wouldn’t go near me when I was big…” It was a little difficult to explain how he was feeling but it wasn’t as if he could tell others what he truly meant. He was stuck between worlds no matter what he did, even with his own home planet. Feeling pretty discouraged about his powers he smiled a little before dropping his expression, shaking his head. “I’m not sure if that helped with anything. I mean…they would had thought about it as a possibility eventually, right? They’ve only used it for that and now that it’s all done there’s no other use. They don’t need to use it again”.