Vegeta took a seat beside Viral as he more or less collapsed, trying his best not to raise alarms over anything. If he started worrying then the Beastman may cease training, and he wanted this to try and instill some sense of accomplishment in his brother. "There's a difference between giving up and having a change of plans though. We could revisit the running aspect and do something else," he suggested, shrugging as he leaned back against the wall, "Or we can modify the current exercise. Instead of running vertically along the room, we could try laterally. Speed and distance is not the point here, it's going through the motions and working muscles that may have been unused recently." They could run in a tight circle if they so chose to, all that mattered was they ran. One thing this workout was bringing to light was Viral's increasing need for nutrition, some kind of food, any food. But he was having issue eating still, wasn't he? "Viral... How do you feel about nutrition shakes?" Vegeta asked suddenly, glancing over at the Beastman, "Or nutrition bars? Think you could eat something similar to a granola bar?"

The little girl wanted to give Kiton a friend, and she had plenty of friends! Her stuffed animals were all really nice and she loved spending time with them, but she had many, he had none. Maybe then this one could be his first friend? Smiling brightly when the Frost Demon accepted her gift, the girl placed her hands behind her back and swung a bit on the spot, watching him expectantly as he looked over the stuffed animal. "It's a present silly, you don't need to give me anything," she replied happily, giggling before pointing up at the animal, "And you pretend! And sometimes, when I'm upset, I give them a hug and it makes me feel all better! They can be fun to play with too! I like to make believe all my animals are friends, so maybe you should get some more!" Maybe if he had a whole lot of stuffed animals then he'd be happier, he'd have a ton of friends then! Hearing one of the adults calling for her, the little girl glanced back and waved before giving Kiton one last passing smile. "I hope you like it mister!" she added, giggling before running back to join her family.

"Yeah, the Uuonians seem like really awful people, don't they?" Sasha quipped sarcastically, smiling as she glanced at Kiton, "And before you say it was just a kid, everyone here would do something like that. It just happens most of the adults are busy right now. They would do something for you too if you needed it." That had been really unexpected, yet she hoped it showed the Frost Demon a little bit of what these people were all about. For someone to be so friendly to a stranger, after potentially losing their home and maybe even loved ones, it didn't speak enough about their generosity. Certain it did something to change his outlook though, Sasha placed her hands on her hips smugly and looked at him expectantly for an answer, though she was briefly distracted as Leto was once again sniffling. "So was I wrong? Or are the people here still fake and only trying to earn our trust?"

Maybe Shu just needed to really watch someone to learn to fight, then he'd be able to fight Krom better. With the way things were going right now the little guy was never going to get anywhere. Takeshi figured he'd go ahead and put himself in the session then, relieve his brother and give him a chance to relax; perhaps something he did during his turn would inspire the younger boy, or something like that. "Hey, don't be sorry buddy, you tried. And you can try again later too, you know? You'll get it," he responded, giving his sibling a hug before letting him go off. Poor kid looked crestfallen from that, he'd probably tried pretty hard to make it work too. Feeling rather badly for Shu, Takeshi turned to look at Krom, displeasure written all over his face from having to do this. "No, I don't," he replied curtly, taking his stance as he got himself ready, "But what's scarier pops? Someone gone berserk, or someone cool and collected that wants your head?" Okay so he wasn't going to kill Krom, but he sure wanted to make the guy hurt for upsetting his brother. Slowly shifting his feet as he tried to decide on how to start this, Takeshi made a dash for the left before vanishing, coming in then on the opposite side of Krom, his left, and throwing a kick around at his arm. 

Shu had been put to the sidelines rather quickly, too quickly in fact. There was no chance of the boy ever making progress if he was sent away every time he began sparring, he'd never have a chance to build confidence that way. Aito wasn't going to keep Takeshi from training, yet he also wasn't going to leave Shu to just sit there and sulk. "Shu...? I have a proposal..." the doctor spoke aloud, smiling across the way at the young child, "While Takeshi spars with him, why not practice with me? If you would like to of course. I'd be more than happy to help instruct you." The chances of his doing something to trigger a transformation were far less than Krom, and he had some theories on how to either prevent or reverse a change, should it happen. Walking over to join Shu where he was, Aito smiled and extended a hand to help Shu to his feet. "I can offer advice as we train too, maybe we can find a different way for you to fight? Or how to make your style more effective. What do you say?"