Shu looked to Sasha as she came along to sit with him, or rather she sat and he remained lying on his side with his legs down. When Aito decided to join him too he frowned a little and slowly sat up again, preferring not to show that he was pretty dizzy. The plus side about being dizzy would be whoever ended up as his opponent might not be able to hit him because he would be wobbling everywhere, but then again he didn’t know if that would affect him too. Maybe he just needed a little bit of time to recover, then he’ll be alright. He didn’t know what a concussion was, but he wouldn’t let it stop him from having a good time. Not finding it very easy to watch the fight due to all the blurring going on he could hear them blabber no problem. Squeaking when Sasha laughed and gave his back a patting he looked up at Sasha. “Ooh? Good boy Shu? I good! Much good! Shu is happy too…”

Sayomi was hardly impressed by Ricken’s attitude, even if he was showing he was capable of fighting seriously and showing off his strength. Now was not the time for such behaviour, she would have to have a word with him later about displays in public. If every outing that involved fighting was going to be like this then she was going to have to tell him to cool it or to not go out to one of these again. When Korian voiced his concern over the Princes on the other hand she frowned, eventually turning her attention back to the fight going on. “Then howabout after the tournament you go talk to the pair and tell them they need to be getting into serious training? You’re the leader, it’s your job to make sure they’re getting stronger”. While she was in charge of making sure everything was in order, the Princes training was more of a personal thing for Korian since he had wanted them as part of the rebels. Looking to Korian as he decided to go grab something she gave a quick nod before looking back to the match. “Alright. Don’t be too long now”.

Shu didn’t really know what he was supposed to say about the fight, especially when most of his concentration was on the noises all around him rather than trying to focus on one specific image. He could only kind of see the moves that were being dealt, it sounded pretty violent compared to how everyone else fought their matches. He was a little worried that they were overdoing it, it sounded like Ricken was really mad too. He didn’t like how mad and negative he was sounding, all he wanted to do was let them both have their fun today and there was Ricken all getting hot and bothered about fighting Takeshi. Gasping a little when he realised Ki was being used he looked around for it before holding his head as the noise of it exploding up above hurt his head. It wasn’t so much the noise but the external force of it causing the headache but the shockwave. The crowd seemed to be in awe over how passionate the pair were, even if it was against the rules. Frowning a little, he heard Ricken only curse at Saiyans in general, making him feel a little hurt. He didn’t mean to be born a Saiyan, he didn’t deserve to be hated on so much.