Kiton didn’t like unfair bouts even when it was supposed to be entirely friendly, thinking he’d find that kind of behaviour more in an opponent wanting to kill him. There was nothing to put on the line here, they were just training and yet there he was getting whacked pretty hard. Glaring at Takeshi he let out a huff, rubbing his ribs sorely as Takeshi tried to make it out as if he had also won their training session. That was a massive lie, especially when he had to cheat to get an advantage. “That’s not a draw! To draw you have to have won half of the fight, but instead you cheated!” Raising his fists he immediately got ready again to fight, “Use Ki all you want! I don’t care! Just be sure I will still be the better fighter!” Going in right away again he started throwing punches in great haste, trying to break through Takeshi’s confidence and show that using Ki really didn’t matter to him.

Viral still found it hard to believe that he was just acting like a kid at any age of his life, only seeing the point when he was released as the start of his life and not any of these years before it. He never did get all playful and had been trying to teach Vegeta and Yumi survival and fighting when it was possible to teach them, but that was because he didn’t know how else to act. He didn’t know where he fit in with everyone and didn’t know if he could find other things to do with his time other than that, so this Viral that Aito was trying to refer back to seemed to be a completely different person. Taking hold of his head again he listened to Aito when he came up with another memory, one that sounded rather unusual for him to ever want to do. Forts usually meant war so maybe that was his warrior instinct kicking in, if in a rather childish way. “Play…family together? With who? I think I-…I don’t know. Construction…seems…strange. Did you teach me to engineer or is this something you did?”

T’charrl hoped Haku really was okay with this and was being honest, not feeling too sure whether he was faking this emotion. To hear him make that noise was rather distressing when it seemed to make Haku’s entire body jump and have him forced to dismiss what he was doing immediately. Staring at Haku he tapped his claws together anxiously, his antennae twitching before he rubbed at his own snout as if wondering if it was even something he could do. “Uhh, n-no. I don’t have a nose! I know what one is…but we pick up scents with our antennae instead…but we definitely don’t do that…” Feeling a little better after that he looked to what Haku had taken his attention to, frowning and quickly looking away. “Uhh, p-probably a shard from my wings. They shed all the time since they’re always growing and renewing. My kind can regenerate our limbs completely and our wings are still limbs, but they never stop forming…”