Kiton was struggling to understand this group, even though he thought he had it all down by now. They didn’t appear to be the type to want to get involved in anything to do with the planet’s people, yet they travelled between them like they were visiting someone. They stopped at a big port by the looks of it, but he didn’t even see the apparent rebels that owned it. It was weird to be around them and to try to understand them was difficult, but maybe he shouldn’t try and just be aware that they were going to be different than what he was used to and would continue to do so even if he questioned their motives. Slowly making his way after them he stared at them, not entirely sure what the pleasure was in hunting over just getting food from the city. “You know…there’s money and food made by others available for a reason. Doesn’t hunting take a long time?” he asked, slowly rubbing his stomach, “It would be so much easier to just…you know, buy it. If you don’t have money, then whatever…stealing works pretty well if you’re too fast for them to see”.

Viral had half a mind to just leave, only coming back when Aito agreed to help fix his genes. He thought therapy on his mind would help but it really didn’t, only managing to put him off it completely. It was hard to see how this was going to work, but now Aito was only managing to anger him further by getting Vegeta to come over. As Aito tried to explain himself and his reasoning for everything he raised his shoulders slowly, getting frustrated even more before letting out an angry huff, shaking his head. “I told you to leave it be and you completely went against that! Just because he will be begging for forgiveness doesn’t change the fact that it happened and probably continued to happy up until you took me off his hands”. He was sure everybody was fed up with him and his problems, just wishing they could find a solution so he’d be alone again. The whole talk about him being his child was getting tiring too, feeling it was being drilled into him too much as if trying to remind him he had a family. He didn’t remember feeling like he was part of them, he wasn’t even the same as any of them. “Tch! To have a family, you’ve got to feel like you’re a part of it. I don’t even know what family feels like, nevermind what it’s like to be part of one. You’re wasting your breath with all that family stuff…”

T’charrl’s antennae twitched, tilting his head. “Yumi is Human? It is true? I thought she was like Viral. They smell similar”, he spoke, thinking about it for a moment, “Then again, I did see some unusual Humans too. Some looked like animals with clothes on and Human bodies…but still animal…” Earth was a strange place and he would definitely like to visit again, even if he was unusual for that place. Watching the rock bounce away, he slowly tilted his head before looking back to Haku, smiling at his logic on power. Nodding a little each time he finished a sentence he leaned a little closer to him, looking at him as if trying to tell if he was giving an honest opinion or if he was just being kind. Finally moving back he looked down at himself, his claws to his chest. “Okay! I just want to protect friends and be a good leader! I’m not a bad guy for this…uhh, desire to be stronger for them. I don’t want to fight my friend’s personal battles, but that doesn’t mean I won’t back them up with my power”. He couldn’t be honest with Haku and tell him he actually craved the power and had been ever since he changed. He had been fighting against that craving for a very long time, but maybe fighting an endless battle was just the exact wrong thing to do. He needed to embrace it, control it and use it as an incentive to gain more power. “That settles it then. I need to stop fighting it. I want the spirit to become a part of me so it doesn’t have to remain trapped. I need its help with this! If the others don’t like it, then…then they will accept me with time. Maybe I can learn how to fully return to my complete dormant state too! No orbs sticking out of me, no spines…normal me again…”