Aito wasn't sure if this was going to work, but he hoped to hell it would. They needed Viral to rest again, it was part of the greater scheme of things that would see him recover from his illnesses. Was it easy? No, but then nothing on this agenda would be. The easiest part of all of this was taking his injections periodically, and even that he seemed to have issue with. If he could only sleep, then maybe his recovery would be more promising. Remaining silent, a good many moments passed by before he finally glanced down, curious to see how Viral was getting on. Delightfully, the Beastman's eyes were closed and he appeared to be breathing steadily and rhythmically: was he really asleep though? Watching for a moment longer it appeared to be the case, as normally he would probably notice himself being stared at and glance up. A wide smile crossed Aito's face then, and with a silent clap he settled back down, not wanting to so much as move at risk of waking up his son. Excellent, he'd actually gone to sleep, now hopefully it was a restful one and not just him passing out. They could remain out here as long as needed, and he'd try to gently question Viral once he came to. 

Vegeta didn't know what the likelihood of Shu recognizing even one other letter was, but he figured it was worth a try. There would be more pride in figuring it out on his own, or something like that, so why not let him give it a go? Watching the kid silently, there was a slight air of disappointment when he didn't appear to recognize much beyond one or two letters, and even then he couldn't sound them out. He had hoped to let T'charrl help his friend and have them learn together, yet the Kaesstrian seemed to be stumped as well. Letting out a sigh, Vegeta pointed first to 'the' on Shu's sheet, pointing to the three letters in order. He explained what each letter was, the various sounds each could make given the word they were used in, and the sounds they made when paired with one another. Since this seemed to be a bit more challenging than he'd anticipated, Vegeta meticulously went over every letter, sound, and even some very brief punctuation to check and see if they could wrap their minds around that. Perhaps he'd been a little ambitious in going right to sentences, they still hadn't quite the knowledge of just letters yet. "Maybe it's best to get back to square one..." he mumbled, sighing as he rubbed at the side of his head.

"It's kind of crazy to think of how strong you might be able to get. Or how strong the Saiyans can get..." Sasha said thoughtfully, glancing at her own hands with a small smile, "My people aren't known for being especially powerful, Ricken and I are probably already some of the strongest of our kind. It would be insane to have even your power that you have now." Hopefully he wasn't mistaking that for envy, because she wasn't at all envious; what she was feeling was more comparable to wonderment, she was living a fantasy more than anything else. Shaking her head at the mention of the Galactic Police, she smiled at Kiton and gave a dismissive wave of her hand. "I've got an idea to keep them off your back, but I'll have to speak to Korian first. After this let me go see him, we might be able to catch you a break yet." It wasn't the best situation for him, and her solution might not be what he wanted, but then it was going to be more of a cover really. He could travel with whoever he wanted, the only thing would be he'd have to remain under someone's watch fairly regularly. Heading for the door now that she figured they were finished, Sasha glanced back curiously when Takeshi and the others were brought up in conversation. "Well they have been recovering in the hospital to be fair, but... I can take you to them if you want. I know what Korian said, but this is my decision to do this, and I'll take the blame if he gets mad. So... Want to go say hi? I mean... You should probably be there anyways to recover... Right?" she asked, winking knowingly at the Frost Demon.