Viral grumbled at Vegeta’s response, finding it to be most unprofessional of him to ever say something like that. There was nothing ridiculous about weight lifting and it did well enough to keep him in check in the past, just because he thought it was ridiculous what with his Saiyan blood. Just because he was able to get stronger without having to work hard for it didn’t mean his suggestions to keep fit were pointless and a waste of time. Feeling annoyed at him already he narrowed his gaze as he made his way over to whatever he was wanting to show him, staring at it for a moment before looking to him in annoyance when it turned out it was a computer. So this whole room was a computer, probably why they had kept people out of it for their sake. Feeling concerned, Viral frowned when he was told it was for gravity control and he was supposed to train under strong gravity. He was sure that was going to be the death of him, there was no way he was ready for something like this even if it sounded so simple to him. “I’ve heard of aliens like you Saiyans and other idiots do it, sure…” he mumbled, giving him an annoyed look, “Was it Aito who put you up to this? Does he think just because I slept I’d be healthy enough for this? And don’t think I’m just making excuses…”

Kiton didn’t know how this could possibly be a good idea and what was worse was they were probably blame him even if Sasha tried to take the blame. None of them knew if any of the citizens they might run into might pay attention to the networks regarding wanted criminals or were generally scared of anything that resembled a demon so there was a lot of risk. There was also the risk of him getting lost regarding how short he is and he doubted himself that he would want to go back to confinement, he wouldn’t know how he would feel on the moment. Feeling pretty frightened of himself messing up more than Sasha messing up he continued to have bad feelings over the whole excursion, looking back constantly as if looking for snitches. “Then that will make me feel guilty. This is going to end badly, I know it…” Finding it rather difficult to shake off the terrible feelings he looked up to Sasha with a frown, not feeling too confident that this was going to be a positive outing. “I’ll still worry about it, especially if they hand me down to someone else because I’m a ‘bad influence’ or something. If this ends with me getting someone else to watch over me I’m not going to be happy…”

Krom saw no reason to be nice to Takeshi and if he had to he would beat him into the ground. It would make Takeshi stronger at least so he couldn’t complain about that, surely. The problem one in the group wasn’t Takeshi anyway, despite all his barking. He needed to give the youngest proper training first so that maybe he could fight without fear, but Takeshi was busy having a good rage and being generally uncooperative. Having little care for his little temper tantrum he did notice that Takeshi was scaring his brother which probably wasn’t a good idea. If there was anything to learn from animals it was they got aggressive when scared and if Takeshi set him off then Takeshi would pay the price in full. Maybe it would teach him a lesson, but unfortunately Aito decided to speak up much to his annoyance. Running his fingers through his long hair he looked to him when he decided to instead play parent to him as well, finding it most distracting. “Are you even a Saiyan? Don’t you know anything about us? This is how we do it back home. This isn’t some…some Earthling school, you know. If he wants to rage, then let him rage and know the consequences of his haste!”