Gravity training: not the most mundane of methods to be certain, but would it work? Viral appeared to be handling Uuonoe's gravity just fine, and it was reportedly just a bit stronger than Earth's. So what factor should they try then? If Uuonoe was comparable to their home world, then they could accurately make conclusions about what strengths the Beastman could handle. Two times? Five times normal gravity? Given his current condition it was best not to do anything absurd, so maybe just twice the gravity for the time being. "No, rather I suggested it to dad, and he thought it was a good idea. If done correctly and in moderation this could help you rebuild strength quicker than some simple weight lifting. And no, we're not foolish enough to think that just because you slept that your body has recovered. We'll try this slowly, day by day, to see how you acclimate to it." There was still no explicit consent on Viral's behalf, but Vegeta went ahead and put in the commands for the room regardless. They wouldn't actually apply until one final prompt was given to the console, and he was holding off until the Beastman gave the okay to do so. "I've set it only to twice regular gravity. You should be capable of handling that, and we'll do some simple exercises to start with. If you feel more comfortable with it however then we can always move up in difficulty. Do you feel ready to try, or shall we do something else? I'd like to know before long, if it's all the same."

Sasha was all for going out like this, she wanted a chance to go around Uuonoe with Kiton and show him what it was like. They had taken criminals into their ranks before and reformed them, so why couldn't they do the same with him? Most people went to crime because they needed something, and if he joined them then he'd have everything he'd need, she just had to show him that. "It's only going to end badly if you keep thinking it will. At worst we'll be escorted back here and we'll be back to square one, that's it. I know those in charge around here seem stiff at times, but they're only trying to ensure everyone's safety. They won't fly off the handle if they see us out and about." At least they shouldn't, but sometimes it was hard to be certain with them. Leading through a series of hallways, the pair of them made it out to a storage room, a set of large metal doors on the far end for shipments of supplies to be shuttled in. "I won't let that happen, okay? I doubt your friends would either. They might be busy right now, but they're not the type to just abandon someone." They hadn't abandoned her and Ricken even when they had been confrontational, and they weren't going to start now, she was sure of it. Using a keypad along one of the doors she put in the passcode easily, watching as the door slid open for them before smiling and leaping out, waving Kiton on to follow.

Takeshi and Krom quite clearly were not going to get along, which was obviously a problem. Then there was the matter of Shu, the nervous little boy who seemed to be quite fraught as his brother and their instructor went at it yet again. If this was how these sessions were going to progress then they should shut them down now, before more harm might be done. They hadn't even thrown a punch and Aito found himself having to intervene, trying to calm both Takeshi and Krom down, hoping to talk some sense into them. He'd managed to shut the older of the brothers up for the moment, but it seemed like Krom wasn't quite done just yet. Giving the Elite an almost uninterested look he let out a sigh, wondering how it was so difficult for him to pick up on what was being said. "I'm a Saiyan who has a brain, but yes, I'm a Saiyan. I know plenty about my own people, I just don't resort to berating children and muscling my way through every situation. Frankly that's barbaric and far below us," the doctor responded plainly, frowning as he met Krom's gaze. "So you think that a boy who has felt rage all his life will just... Stop? Or rather, you think you can bring about that change? Instead of proposing the impossible, consider using it to your advantage. If he's angry then make him use that anger, it can be a wonderful thing for motivation when training. Instead of trying to break them down, push them to improve by giving them goals, don't belittle them and expect them to rise above it. They're children who don't know Saiyan civilization like you do, you can't expect them to conform to your ways."

"Hey, old guys? We're right here you know... We can hear what you're saying," Takeshi butted in, frowning at being spoken about so casually. Aito was at least talking some sense into Krom, or trying to, far better than he'd been able to at any rate. He didn't exactly get how anger was going to be motivation, unless it was motivation to knock Krom out, then he was all for it. The older boy did reel back his anger some if only for Shu's sake, giving his brother but a simple, apologetic glance before turning back to the adults. He had to try and do this for everyone else's sake, it was just so difficult to look past his blatant disdain for the Elite. "Krom... Go easy on Shu, okay? Treat me like one of your trainees, I already went through that crap once, it's not so bad. But don't be hard on him," Takeshi said firmly, wanting to make his stance well known here, "Until he's okay I don't want you scaring him or making him feel bad, he doesn't need that from you, or anyone." Especially him, which meant getting this anger of his under lock and key. Easier said than done, though.