The worst thing about this whole scenario was June was effectively taking him away from his training, even if it was frustrating him to no end. Aito just prattled on with the same things like it was supposed to help him remember who he was inside, but problem was inside he believed he was an incredibly bad fighter and incapable of defending himself against the warriors they would encounter in Space. He was the only one who wasn’t making any progress and probably wouldn’t be able to catch up to the others at the rate they were getting stronger. He was never going to be as good as Aito believed he might become, even if he tried hard to catch up. June probably knew this and was pulling him out of this situation before it could become more heated, but it didn’t feel as if it was helping him at all either. Maybe she just didn’t want him believing he was terrible anymore by taking him away from the scene.

Narrowing his gaze at Vegeta and Aito as they admitted being in the wrong he let out an annoyed sigh and looked away again, not particularly wanting to continue on with them either if they were going to be like this. It was like being told off for bullying or something, the embarrassment practically oozing from Vegeta for being caught while Aito acted like the typical ‘until next time’ type. It made him rather angry seeing how little they were treating his beating, but it wasn’t as if he could expect anything less from them anyway. Gasping when June suddenly touched his back he glanced over to her hastily before groaning, looking away quickly and letting out a sigh before he continued onward after her. This just felt weird to him, he didn’t know how to feel around her either. Glancing at her when she asked him a rather difficult question he simply sighed, looking away. “Apart from wanting to kill myself? Relish in the pain and suffering of others, I’m sure”, he spoke, shaking his head, “Why would I make any plans? I’m not like you, like…treating this as if it’s some sort of holiday”.

Shu wasn’t going to let Takeshi get away with trying to be the best at everything, especially when he wasn’t. He should be practicing more if he was to get good at swinging through the trees, even if it was probably something he wouldn’t be doing all the time. Shu was sure Takeshi would do better if he had fun with it and stopped turning it into a competition to see who was the best; besides, it wasn’t as if Takeshi could beat him at it anyway. Swinging on after Takeshi he got in close before swinging in, grabbing onto Takeshi and wrapping his arms and legs around him in a hold as they dangled from the tree. Keeping a tight hold of Takeshi he looked to him, giggling. “You no that good! Shu best at swinging and Shu catch you! Faster than you!” Twisting around he dropped off of Takeshi, holding out his hands as he managed to grab hold of a branch on the way down before dropping to the ground.