“Acknowledging it doesn’t help. I don’t see how having thoughts about something and possibly thinking up some things in the future is going to make everything better…” Vegeta was probably right about that, even he didn’t know how Vegeta was going to make up for all those years be spent ignoring him and thinking he was an inconvenience and money sink to have around. He was someone who was constantly eating and sleeping around at most times because he had nothing better to do, probably bugging Vegeta to no end relating him to some sort of freeloader. Vegeta knew all those years that he was an experiment, he was the one who let him out after all. He wondered how many years Vegeta spent regretting letting him out again and how many more he hated him for possibly being the reason his parents were gone. Deep down inside Vegeta probably knew all along he was the one who did it, it was the reason he kept his ultimate form hidden for so long and even going to the length of threatening Takeshi if he told anyone. His own abilities had been suppressed and locked away for so long because of Vegeta and his worry as to how Vegeta would act, even if he didn’t fully understand where his worry came from himself. It wasn’t as if he remembered he killed his parents, it was just an instinct that rested within him for so long. Trying to rest off the headache until food was ready he sighed lightly, closing his eyes. “I already told you what I did. Hit some guys around, got lucky with an Elite and hit my teammates around…hmph, she would only say I did more because she pities how weak I am in reality…” Shifting to a different side because of the discomfort in his head he sighed heavily, his paw slowly rubbing his head. “I have physical strength, I get it, but I can’t ever compare to a Ki user. That Elite went down because he got cocky…nothing else”.

Shu was pretty close to wriggling around if Takeshi didn’t let go of him and it certainly didn’t seem as if Takeshi was going to even if he tried to move around. Making a grab for Takeshi in retaliation he let out a squeal, not really getting a good hold of him but still trying. “I gots you still! I still gots you and you no get away! Would be fight if you no flee!” he squealed, giggling inbetween, “People would get mad if run around without clothes! It also cold too!” Keeping a hold of Takeshi he gasped when he was suddenly rolled over onto his back, looking to him at first before squeaking as he was pinned down. Trying to get out of it he pulled quickly before squealing as he was suddenly tickled, wriggling around as he tried to get out. “Nooo! That bad! Bad Takeshi!” he squealed, giggling away before he started kicking out to try and get Takeshi away.