Viral let out a groan, slowly shifting his legs into a more comfortable position. “You know it’s a lot easier to assume after your first impression that you would love to mess with me throughout this”. He was still pretty angry with him after all of that, even if he tried to be calm about it and see it as a test or something similar. It wasn’t easy to shake off anger towards someone nowadays for him, but then again he had been harbouring a lot of anger and hate for many things for a very long time. Hearing Aito sigh at his complaints made him angry as well, as if hearing the sigh as him being fed up with his current situation and seeing it as him getting fed up with his excuses. He almost got angry enough to snap at him for it but decided to shake it off, not really feeling in the mood for getting up just to face him again and give him a piece of his mind. Lightly groaning, Viral did try to follow his advice, remaining fairly still as he tried to relax. It was too difficult to focus on what was around him just now, almost as if a tense wash took over his body every time he breathed. It was awful and he just wished for it to be over, but the others would never allow that. “I can’t focus on any of that. It’s impossible”, he spoke, sighing as he rubbed his chest, “My heartbeat is very distracting, I can’t control it either. It’s just constantly in my ears, my chest continuously throbbing as if my heart’s going to burst…”

Shu felt pretty bad, feeling like he was ruining the time they had together. He didn’t mean to, he just wanted to play with his brother but he seemed to be constantly hurting him or placing him at risk of being hurt. He was sure he was going to cause his brother stress if he continued on with his antics. Raising his shoulders as Takeshi took the ball from him he rubbed his hands together, sniffling a little as if trying to hide his guilt. “I do like play, but…but still…” he squeaked, pressing his fingers together and looking away before gasping as June stepped in. Staring up at her curiously he tilted his head to the side, his eyes soon going to Takeshi before he lowered his head. “I would like to learn the things. Friend T’charrl all hurt still! Would like to see Friend too! I hurt Friend pretty bad too. I hope he get okay…”

Even with Frost Demons not being considered a massive threat like they would had been in the past, Kiton still found himself targeted because of what he was whether it was through ridicule or racism. It was just a common factor and he was sure Saiyans went through it too, but people were also not that stupid sometimes as well. Saiyans seemed to come in groups a lot so if you badmouth one you were bound to get punched in the face by another nearby. The Galactic Police being after him was because of how he grew up, typically not on a very good side of the galaxy and always having to find many ways to get by which often included resorting to violence. It was just how the galaxy worked for those not born into normal social structures with their own race or community to back them up. Trying to skip all that detail on the page as he went to find his status he was upset upon finding the answer to be most vague indeed. He didn’t know what it meant to be ‘at large’, he was used to seeing a location or ‘on the run’ meaning they were chasing him. Looking up to Sasha who gave him reassurances on what it meant, Kiton sighed heavily and raised his shoulders. “Oh great, so still got to watch myself just in case they decide to come to a planet that’s highly suspicious”, he spoke before leaning back, “Well, I guess it’s better than anything else they might put up. Is it the rebels who give clearance to outsiders trying to land on the planet? You know, just wondering since they might try to investigate Uunoue”.

Krom really did try hard to explain what he meant to Korian, but as usual the man was not the sharpest tool in the shed when it came to differences like that. He didn’t know if he should care much more than that though and just move onto the next topic, namely one that meant he would be able to do his duty and train the kids. He wasn’t scared of what might happen during the training of if they refused, all that mattered just now was if he could get out of this building and have just a little bit of freedom other than sitting around waiting for people to see him. “Then maybe I’ll have to see to convincing the youngest to cooperate first. Takeshi already seemed suspicious when I took them back here, but it wasn’t as if he was trying to kill me on the way back. I’m sure he’ll eventually see things my way and how dire the situation is becoming”.