“Shoes are dumb! Silly for wearing! Not get to feel all the goo!” Shu giggled, trying to tease Takeshi with his dislike over dirty stuff, “Feet all get dirty but no care ‘cause can just jump in puddles and splash-splash!” Takeshi really didn’t seem all that enthusiastic about getting dirty, maybe that was the reason he was so into wearing shoes. Everybody except the likes of T’charrl and him wore shoes so maybe they were the weird ones. Whatever way it was it didn’t matter, he was just going to carry on and not wear shoes. When he was directed the other way he did turn and started heading in the other direction, giggling lightly before looking back to Takeshi when he questioned his energy output. Bouncing, he quickly turned around and shook his fists. “I will have energy! Lots of fight and not changing…I am happy for the fun! Not have worry of bad happening…it good and good for me! Is that no kay or something?”

Viral stared at Vegeta before he groaned, disliking how much detail he was going into. He just wanted him to be done with him and go away. Wondering just how far away the dining hall was from here he frowned when Vegeta started to correct him, glancing over to him slowly before looking away again. He just couldn’t be bothered to talk to Vegeta about this kind of stuff anymore, his head felt heavy and all this talking was making Vegeta sound like he was drifting away. Rubbing his head briefly to try and regain focus he blinked a few times before looking back to Vegeta, trying to compose himself again. “…You say that as if that’s not what it feels like to be an artificial creature…” he muttered, looking a little unfocused still, “They’ve just not had the experiences of life to understand that they probably are not wrong to think like that. Just what are they going to do, anyway…other than be assigned jobs…told that they must limit themselves. The rebels will always be watching over them unless we take them for ourselves…”