Krom frowned before shrugging. “Turning a fight into one that now had three sides was never a wise decision either, honestly. I don’t see how it is sensible to do such a thing when everyone can be on one side instead”, he sighed, shaking his head, “The rebels aren’t all sunshine and sparkles either, you know”. Both sides were just as bad as the other but when it came to power it was definitely the Kingdom that had it, the rebels simply trying to weaken that power. He couldn’t have much of a say in it, he was only supposed to make sure everything the King did was carried out and to be the strongest of the Kingdom other than Yamate. It was difficult to make decisions sometimes, but the King seemed to know the most of what was going on and how to combat it. “I don’t know everything about that kid, but apparently the fact that he becomes a mad tiny Oozaru is a ‘success’. Can understand why they gave him a control collar for that crap…” Krom didn’t really like talking about all this scientific stuff when he had better things to discuss, but this guy wasn’t going to let him talk until he spilled all that he knew about these monsters. He was a particularly dull subject for him and he didn’t like being involved in it too. Listening to the man talk on about the monsters he only stared in slight boredom, still taking in what he was saying but also finding himself disinterested in it too. “Uh huh…well, yes. A life form firing off the solar energy is like a Ki blast, but actually kills them”. Scratching his cheek with his shoulder he slowly leaned back, feeling less tense now that the man had stopped shouting about sons or whatever. He just wanted to talk to Korian, even if it might be painful at first since it meant he would get it over with too. “Hmm, Yumi? Well, we barely had a chance to test her before Viral decided to try to eat the Elite who was supposed to be testing her out on the field. The other projects…well, I’ve not seen yet. The King went himself to check on them so he knows. You won’t get much out of me regarding that unless you want me to lie. I’m not telling you where they are, though…mainly for the same reason stated. They’re more his little project with his science team”. Viral was finding it hard to stand after letting off that much steam, the whole ordeal not making him feel better in the slightest. He had done all that and Takeshi knew it, probably everyone knew it and was probably keeping it all to themselves when they didn’t know the direct answer. They were probably ready to blame him the moment they heard it was because he decided to go and join the King, how he dragged them all to Hell because he thought he was doing the right thing. The Earth was hardly his home, he didn’t have a purpose there nor did he offer it anything in return, so the only thing to do was to save it from any further harm by sacrificing himself. Takeshi saying all that just drilled in exactly what he thought everyone would think of him. Letting out a low grumble as Takeshi did a complete turnaround in his accusations he slowly scratched his ribs, still keeping a hold of the bedpost. “Don’t bother! You’re just…saying what everyone else thinks…” It was easy to have little faith in himself after that stunt turned horribly wrong. He was the one who destroyed all their lives and all Takeshi did was say what everyone else was thinking. If he never did surrender himself, nobody would be in the states they were now. Sighing, Viral slowly rubbed his head before gasping lightly, turning to look to see where the voice was coming from. It seemed Vegeta had been spying on him from the start much to his despair. Staring at him in confusion he soon let out a groan and looked away from him. “I never wanted to say anything about it”. Viral was about to walk away from all of this when Vegeta placed a hand on his shoulder, his eyes going to him briefly before giving him a short glare and looking down. He was only saying all that to keep him there and prevent him from leaving again, knowing he would if he wasn’t there. Growling lowly he soon let out a huff and sat down on the bed, looking rather angry at first before deciding to rub his face, his fingers digging into his head. “There’s nothing to talk about…you heard it all! Nothing can reverse the damage I caused!”