"Oh come on, like you can't use Ki! I'm just fighting fair with you, I know you can do it too!" Takeshi retorted, huffing annoyed as he folded his arms, "No I don't get mad at Shu because he doesn't really fight with it! And how should I know, you're the only Frost Demon I've ever met!" Sheesh, what did killing have to do with any of this? They were sparing, aka having fun, why did eliminating one another have to come into the whole thing? Now he was just getting annoyed, and naturally he was going to take out that annoyance on Kiton. Rushing back in as his opponent did the same they met high above Shu, immediately being swung at by the Frost Demon. Takeshi dodged most of the blows, but a good strong punch got through and hit him square in the jaw, reeling slightly before going right back in, feigning a punch and instead slamming a knee into Kiton's stomach. Evading the downward punch he then used his hands to block the second, seeing the tail and dashing away to avoid being sideswiped, reappearing a little ways off with a grin. A trickle of blood was coming out of his mouth and he was beginning to breath heavier, but damn if this wasn't a fun spar. "I don't know about you... But I'm having fun! You're pretty good!"

Aito could only give vague descriptions of most of his own memories, but he hoped that to be enough to strike something in Viral. It may not be such a bad idea to give it a small break too, just to be certain he wasn't overly taxing the Beastman. Wanting to try this last memory he gave as best a description as he could, smiling in slight disappointment when nothing came of it. He couldn't expect every simple description to bring up a vivid memory, that was unrealistic and awfully optimistic. "Children tend to behave freely of worry about how they're portrayed, it doesn't matter to them," the doctor remarked with a chuckle, smiling at his son, "I'm not criticizing you for what you did, don't be so defensive Viral. To be honest I laughed quite a bit when I found you two, it almost looked like Vegeta had a beard, what with all the cream all over his face." Shame his other son had been so young when it happened, he would love to bring it up in front of Vegeta and see what he thought about it. Curious about the seemingly random question Viral asked then, Aito tilted his head slightly and tapped his foot as he thought of an answer. "Well... As any other being would I suppose. We build a shelter, hunt for food, try and stay out of the sun or risk exposure, not overly difficult. We've developed to the point where survival really isn't a concern, but humans can still do it. I suppose us Saiyans and half-Saiyans have an easier time of it though, as do you."

"I guess that's a good thing you don't have the same kind of nose we do, it'd look a bit odd on you," Haku mused, looking at his friend with a small smile, "That's cool though, really. I've never had the chance to get to know what another race is like, so this is kind of exciting for me. You're the same way, aren't you? We're all kind of aliens to each other, which seems weird..." It was neat too, learning about what a whole different kind of peoples were like. Now that Haku had an unprecedented amount of freedom, what with being away from the military, he wasn't quite sure how to spend his time. He wanted to learn about his friends, see worlds, learn to cook, learn so many things that frankly he was feeling a bit overwhelmed by it all. Hearing his kind could just regenerate their limbs too was surprising, he'd never known that T'charrl's people; to be fair Haku didn't really know anything about T'charrl's kind, other than they had wings and liked nectar really. Looking at the alien to see if any of his limbs looked new he blushed when spoken to, hoping he wasn't coming across as rude as he smiled sheepishly. "Oh, uh... Not really? We can grow our tails back I guess, I don't know why Takeshi hasn't, but other than that we don't really regrow anything. Once something is gone that's kind of it."