Kiton wanted to prove himself to them but he was getting all flustered over something he didn’t understand, finding what Takeshi was telling him to be a little bothersome. He could have friends, but there was more to it than that considering he had never got them before, proving to be a lot harder than he thought to retrieve. He was sure there was something else to it than that and it typically started with the other person liking you and wanting to get to know you, but this guy just wanted to train and when they weren’t training the guy was unhappy with him. Frowning, he gasped a little when Takeshi floated towards him, looking at him up and down before staring at him as he spoke. He couldn’t help but feel he was being spoken down to with all of this, like he was a simpleton or being stupid. Raising his fists slightly he felt disappointed when Takeshi refused to fight on, his eyes going to his brother quickly before he lowered his fists, backing off. “…Fine. I won’t continue. I am not fit for battle”, he spoke, rubbing his wrists, “I know when I’m supposed to turn away from a fight…”

Shu didn’t really hear what they were talking about up in the air but at the mention of fruit he immediately got all giddy, bouncing up on his toes in excitement. “Yeah! Fruit! I wanna get fruit! I hope fruit isn’t far!” he squeaked before looking around, seeing if there was any in the forest. There probably was and that would be convenient, but if not then they would have to go travelling probably to try and find some.

Viral didn’t know how he was supposed to handle all of this if he was just going to get frustrated and angry over the past. The past was supposed to make him feel better and have him look on the things that made him a better person, but so far all that could come to his mind was an intense hatred he continued to have over everything that happened, even the stuff that seemed quite innocent. To know there was always going to be someone laughing over what happened in the past made him feel embarrassed, as if wishing for him to not remember those events again, but that thought was just delving into deeper territory that was closer to the memories he continued to retain. Staring at Aito as he spoke he frowned and slowly looked away when he realised he wasn’t going to get a true answer out of him after all, just some vague responses that would otherwise be dismissed. He just wanted to understand what he was supposed to be, not told he could be ‘whatever he wanted’ when that wasn’t his purpose in life. He needed a purpose, otherwise he was just an affront to nature. Keeping his eyes off Aito he made a quick glance when Aito touched him, staring at him before giving him an angry glare. “So you think that too? That he didn’t even-…and trying to sell me off…he could had just let me go! If I didn’t take the Dragonball, he could had-…” he paused, staring down at himself before letting out an annoyed growl, throwing his paw back to get Aito to back off, “You know, this therapy is over. I’m content, so just…get started on fixing my genes. I want to be able to eat and sleep again”.

T’charrl stared at Haku before giving him a little smile, sighing lightly and looking away. “More fun? I’ve not been very good fun then, huh?” he spoke before frowning, scratching his snout, “Using energy to fly is widely accepted though, I mean…my people seeing your kind fly like that is strange, but we know about it from the last Saiyan visit. Seeing how common it is off my planet just makes me wonder how kept in the dark my planet is”. Maybe he shouldn’t think of himself as so strange, especially when he didn’t know what other kinds of aliens they would pick up next if any. He was odd, but maybe he was just afraid of people judging him after seeing what he could turn into and associate that with how he looked now. He could probably continue to evolve until he was god-like in power, certainly making him a force to be feared even by his friends; however, hearing Haku lamenting over power made him feel curious. “Super strong? Does everyone…admire someone who is super strong?” he asked, tapping his claws together, “Just wondering, but uhh, are the super strong also, umm, ‘super feared’ too? Do people want to stay away from them or do they get more people to like them?”