Viral growled in annoyance, looking away. He didn’t know how to cover his weaknesses when it involved those disruptors and what they did to his body. It didn’t appear as if Vegeta was going to understand it either, seeing how it was an affliction that couldn’t possibly be solved when he probably didn’t know what it was they did to cause it. He didn’t really have a way to prevent it and was still trying hard to figure out how they managed to figure out something like that would affect him. “It’s not as easy as you make it out to have my weakness become my strength too. There are some things you have to live with being weak to and being unable to do anything about it”. Having very little care at the moment he sighed heavily, keeping to himself before there was a knock on the door. Immediately, his eyes went to the door and stared at it intently, frowning when it was the food that Vegeta ordered for him. He felt a little terrible considering he probably wasn’t going to eat it, knowing they went through all that trouble too. Letting out a light groan he watched as they delivered the food, slowly standing up before making his way over. “Great, now the hardest part…”

Krom was pretty okay with not giving Takeshi a chance, even if he was supposed to. He saw no reason to inflate his ego by pretending to be anything less than the King’s Right Hand. Unless Takeshi could let go of that ego and get serious about this training, he wasn’t going to give him any chances; besides, the kid was just wanting to beat him up anyway without making any progress and there was no way he was going to let him do that. Watching Takeshi, he moved around to keep his fists away from causing harm, purposely blocking attacks that Takeshi should’ve been learning to do and even bouncing back when he tried something new. His attacks were pretty predictable, but even when they were new he wasn’t going to let up with his attacks until Takeshi cooled off. “You don’t have me and you never will until you drop that dumb attitude of yours!”

Kiton didn’t really want to be in poor health for very much longer and was willing to have his check by Aito done quickly, luckily for him he did seem to be getting better. He had sustained injury many times so something like being in good health wasn’t something he was terribly familiar with when it came to preventing further injury. Sighing lightly, Kiton stepped back and rubbed his chest, looking down at himself. “Oh, great…I-I mean, I’ll be able to get back to…uh…something…” He didn’t know what he was supposed to do once he was better, even if these people were trying to give him direction. He just didn’t know what to settle on and was constantly going to end up questioning it until he finally found a belonging.

Shu didn’t really know what play therapy was but any sort of play sounded good to him. He was getting awfully excited about play on the inside, but outside he still looked a little worried and confused. While play was good for his mind, he was still wondering what it was going to entail when he was certain there was going to be some ideas behind it that might involve mentally tampering him. “Oooh, Takeshi will keep playing until he wins or is hungry. I don’t know how he act with umm…uhhh…” he spoke but paused, looking to Krom quickly before away again, “Umm…y-you know. I don’t know when he will quit so play can happen. Maybe just wait until tomorrow…?”