"There's nothing you were supposed to feel really. It was meant to try and wear you down physically, that's all. Whatever you think of the activity or take away from it are all yours and yours alone, it's not for us to decide." Viral could hate yesterday with every fiber of his being and that would be fine, it would just mean that busywork wasn't the approach they needed. At current Aito had some trouble telling exactly how his son felt, whether he was overly fatigued or just agitated from being made to do the work. "Today we can try a change of pace from all of that. Enjoy the tea, enjoy the serenity of the area around us. If you want to as well we can go to the lake, since you mentioned a beach. If you don't mind flying then we can reach it in... Oh, a few minutes?" There may be more exposure to the sun out at a beach, and the openness of the place may seem more appealing to Viral as well; the forest could understandably feel a bit cramped, and for a man who loathed the notion of being confined anywhere it was easy to see why he may not be completely enamored with where they were now. 

Takeshi was fine with playing catch, but standing two meters apart and giving the ball a small lob was hardly exciting. Maybe he couldn't do anything super flashy, but he'd at least try making things a little more interesting. Backing off to put more space between himself and Shu, the older boy lobbed it up high in the air, expecting his brother to wait and try catching it on the way down. When Shu made a jump for it then and nearly tumbled to the ground he raced over to catch Shu, skidding to a stop when the little guy managed to come out fine. Letting out an exasperated sigh he hung his head in relief, lifting it again after he heard Shu squeak, reaching out and snagging the ball easily enough. "Right, good thing you caught it," Takeshi answered, smiling as he rolled the ball between his hands, "Just... Next time you do that, please use Ki to fly up? I'd rather you didn't just jump, that's dangerous." Particularly when they were both injured, they ought to be careful and not take risks like that. Giving the ball a curious look he let it drop, managing to catch it with his right foot and bounce it back up. Grinning eagerly he bounced the ball a few times between both feet, giving Shu a cheeky look before managing to kick it over his way, being mindful not to kick it too hard. "Heads up buddy!"

Kiton didn't know how much he'd lucked out by not getting Ricken as his escort; her brother had been complaining all day about the assignment, and obviously things wouldn't have been pleasant if it had happened. Kiton didn't need to know that though, seems like he had plenty on his plate as things were. "I'll answer anything I can, so long as it's not something on a need-to-know basis," Sasha responded, opening the door for the Frost Demon. She didn't mind him too terribly much, nor did she mind this assignment, but she'd try to remain all business during this. "Korian...? He's a nice man when you get to know him, but you have to understand his position. He's leading a fight against the Saiyans, and trying to protect thousands if not millions in the process. He has a lot on his plate, and because of that... Maybe he's quick to judge. I wouldn't worry too much though, that woman that was with him? She's good at keeping him in reality, you're going to be fine as long as you don't do anything bad." Kiton didn't seem the sort to go and make trouble for himself so he ought to be alright in that regard, hopefully. "You can do what you want... Well, within the compound I suppose," Sasha mumbled, itching at her cheek as she shut the door, following after the Frost Demon, "Computers...? Well yeah, of course there are computers here. One that you can use though, hm... Oh! There is a recreation room, I'm pretty sure there's a few there for people to use. We can head there if you need one."

It didn't matter wholly what Krom had to say, Korian was going to take it with a pinch of salt. Whatever claims were made, whatever reason were given, he was going to scrutinize every little detail until it could be said with absolute certainty that what was said was legitimate. The rebel leader had demanded an explanation and was ready for whatever contrived nonsense the soldier had for him; the explanation he got, however, was beyond what he'd even expected. "You mean the war? I am well aware how the war is going, and it's thanks to you and your party! What are you trying to get at with this?" Korian asked, frowning as he slammed a hand on the table. "And what do you mean the 'common enemy'?" What in the hell could he be referring to? There were only two sides to this war, his and Krom's. There was no common enemy to speak of, what a ridiculous thing to say. Sitting back in his seat in frustration the rebel leader frowned as a thought occurred to him, his brow furrowing as something crossed his mind. It wasn't just a two sided war though... Was it? At least not anymore, not since those things began showing up and attacking both sides. Did Krom know what they were? Or where they came from? He'd thought they were tools of Yamate's up until recently, and now he was even more uncertain of their real identity. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to reel his anger back, the rebel leader folded his hands together and leaned forward, giving Krom a stern gaze. "You know what those creatures are? Speak, now. If you know what's going on then tell me everything."