Viral was close to going on a full blown rant about this type of training and how it was going to be a lot more dangerous for someone like him, but maybe he should give it a chance and maybe Vegeta can show him he knew what he was doing when it came to this type of training. He didn’t know how high he was going to set the gravity but he figured it wouldn’t be too much at first, but even then it could end up being a strain on his heart. His health was still very poor and it wasn’t hard to see that, but he was still wanting to get better even with his unwillingness to push it further by actually trying to eat. He would eat if he could, but every time he looked at food he had a panic attack and eating through one would most likely cause him to choke. It was too much of a health hazard and nothing much had been done to try and fix that yet, but it wasn’t as if he knew where or how to. Watching Vegeta input the commands he let out a groan, looking off to the side before back to Vegeta, frowning. “I’d rather not go higher just because I feel comfortable. Who knows how big the difference will be”, he spoke lowly, looking away again, “I feel ready, but I don’t know what you’re planning with these ‘exercises’ of yours yet…”

“What will also happen is they’ll reassign me with someone else! Someone who is probably strict and completely terrible”, Kiton frowned, shaking his head quickly before looking around again to see if there was anybody around again. It was one of these paranoia moments he usually had when escaping from prisons, something he often went through. “Well here’s hoping nothing happens while we’re out or I’m taking the blame. Trouble always follows the one that always causes it in the first place, or whatever that saying is…” Keeping fairly close behind her he felt incredibly paranoid, worried that he was going to end up being questioned because of his suspicious movements. He didn’t mean to act so suspicious, it was just hard to not feel like he was going to feel the inevitable hand on the shoulder pulling him back. “My friends? Do they even consider me a friend? I was picked out of a wreck after nearly killing an entire race, they barely talk to me too”. Watching as the door opened up and Sasha jumped out he looked behind himself really quickly, feeling uneasy before following her out.

Krom was pretty uninterested with arguing and he was certainly not planning on doing it for very long, only to stand up for his decision to tell Takeshi off. It wasn’t his fault that Takeshi was so moody and arrogant, but it was Aito’s fault for not understanding how this training was going to work. He was going to need to get them into the mood of fighting for the training to really count, otherwise it was going to be pointless and they wouldn’t be able to work very fast. Folding his arms as Aito spoke he sighed heavily, finding this all to be completely pointless. “I don’t need you lecturing me right now. Of course I’m going to use the anger! I just don’t want that anger to be stupid arrogance over true anger, mistakes would be made then. It would be frankly stupid to be gentle…”

When Takeshi decided to speak up for himself Krom looked back towards him, staring at him before letting out a groaning sigh. It was probably about time they got started on this training so he could move onto getting the other lot all trained up too at the same pace. They all needed to be up to steam and it would be rather unfair to just train up Yamate’s kids over the others. Unfolding his arms he stared at Takeshi who only asked that he go easy on the youngest kid. It was going to be difficult to do that, especially given what he was going to have to teach the kid. “Hmm well, that’s the problem with him; I’ll have to treat him differently than my trainees”, he started off, almost thinking to tell them about Shu but thinking otherwise, “While you have your sense when angry, Shu does not…or rather, his mind goes so backwards that any sense he might have while calm is thrown out the window. It’s perfectly natural…for him, the anger he feels, to make him change form as his power increases. Because he has no control over his anger or the changes, I’d rather not use the same methods on him that I will be for you…not unless I want to get scratched apart and put you in danger! It’ll have to be addressed eventually…but, maybe Aito here would be best addressing that since I’m sure he knows so much more than I…”