Viral knew even after complaining he’d probably receive a whole bunch of evidence that they’re still putting him through tests, knowing nothing will change because he simply didn’t want it happening. While sometimes it was lifesaving, he still felt like he needed a carer and couldn’t be his own person. Aito and Vegeta were always set on using him in their little tests and if they decided it was something that had to happen they would probably be on it without his knowledge. Grumbling when Aito practically apologised for not telling him rather than for conducting the tests he let out a huff, pulling at the grass. “Of course…hmph, just like you to want to find ways around doing that again. Just because you created me doesn’t mean you can use me however you please”. Seeing how Aito was about ready to see if he’d attempt sleeping he grumbled as he shifted himself, feeling pretty terrible now that he was not distracted by Aito. He knew he would also get annoyed if he was being stared down by Aito, but he did hope he wouldn’t need to notice that. Placing his paw over his face he tried to relax himself, finding it a lot easier with the pain being pretty dead now. He was still trying hard to clear his mind, but probably the only good thing was he’d probably not get up after this. He felt too physically weak to move, most likely after all the work he put himself through. Shu was pretty worried but he was always worried whenever his friends were hurt, especially when he was the reason they were hurting in the first place. It was all because of him that T’charrl was still in the hospital, but he tried to not let it bug him too much and hopefully seeing T’charrl not being all sleepy and weak would make him feel better. If Vegeta was there teaching him then it meant he was up and about and not struggling to keep awake. Sometimes he wondered how he felt about being able to take a hit like that and still be alive, seeing how he was just like his kind not long ago and not as durable and strong. Nodding at Takeshi he stared at the door once they finally arrived, hearing Vegeta from within he gasped when Takeshi suddenly opened the door, not really expecting him to open it without at least knocking. Peering over his shoulder he gasped when some projectile came flying their way only to hit Takeshi in the face instead. T’charrl got a bit of a fright when Takeshi suddenly popped in, having been trying hard to learn and not really paying much attention to anything else other than Vegeta. He was still in his bed but he was sitting up with his bed shifted into a position that was comfortable for him. He was still rather weak and his body hadn’t quite recovered enough for him to walk so staying here seemed to be what he needed for now. Without his energy overloading he wouldn’t had been in a better condition than he was now. Staring at Takeshi as he was assaulted by an eraser he glanced to Vegeta before back to Takeshi, giving him a weak smile. “Uhhh yeah, I-I’m awake”, he spoke before looking down at his work, “I was just, uhh…learning new things. It sure got quiet here when everyone left”. Kiton was well aware that it was just a training session, but it didn’t stop him from getting frustrated over the dodging into attacks. He didn’t want to make his wounds worse but he still didn’t want to let her get away with such obvious dodges that would only have him struggling to move because he kept having to twist around to get to her. Throwing off his own kicks he ended it with his tail, managing to strike her pretty hard and send her flying. Frowning for a second, he couldn’t help but feel a slight moment of dread go through him, wondering if he might get reported for his violent behaviour; however, when she suddenly bolted out again all happily he got ready once again. Watching where she was coming from he was slightly startled that she decided to lift her leg up so high, staring at it before he ended up catching it in his hands while nearly falling over. If turning around suddenly didn’t hurt his insides then that certainly did, but trying to keep a straight face he tried to toss her to the side, his tail whipping around to try and smack her down to the ground again.