“Hey man, fighting is different! Running off with some woman to have kids, if I can’t afford a place to keep them then how will we even live! I’d like to have a pile of money before I even think about having some kids, I don’t even know if I should train them to fight or to cook…” Choi and Kai had only known two occupations in life and having to choose between either fighting or cooking was a little difficult. Choi didn’t even know if he liked fighting or cooking as much as he might like something else, but he wasn’t going to go out hobby searching anytime soon. He would follow his brother, even though Kai mostly followed him around and did what he did in return. Choi was pretty confused over what Kabocha was trying to say, maybe he just wasn’t well taught in the ways of coupling but it wasn’t as if Kabocha was going to tell him much else as he gave up on the subject. Oh well, it probably wasn’t that interesting to him right now anyway. “Heyyyy no! It’s different when you’re a twin, it’s nothing to do with hanging out with other guys otherwise you’d be disinterested too!” Choi spoke quickly, “And I guess! I mean, she never really seemed to care much until after all that crazy stuff started happening to him when you think about it. Don’t even know what she sees in that guy other than knowing him”. Once they were finally at the restaurant Kai appeared to be pretty content with the state of it, not even caring about the presence of kids or the noise. They had both been here a good few times and every time it was just as busy, but it was just the place for them. As both Choi and Kai looked to Kabocha Choi gave him the thumbs up before snickering. “So you miss our food? You know, you could just ask if you ever wanted us to cook something for you!” he spoke quickly, pointing into the restaurant, “Besides, you’ve not even tried the place! Don’t you like eating with your hands and getting real messy? Just try some! It’s so good! Unless you’re scared of a little mess and noise…” -- Viral wasn’t going to stop Yumi from going off on her own if she wanted to, defaulting as he let her make her own decisions. He didn’t understand why she was suddenly getting mad at him though, she made it clear that she was fine with being by herself and appeared to want to go off and do just that. Opening his eyes again he stared at her, narrowing his gaze before he folded his arms. “I’m not under authority to tell you what you can and cannot do. I’m not your commander”. He wasn’t one to tell her what she could and couldn’t do when it came to whether she wanted to be around him or not, it just wasn’t him. He couldn’t stop her from standing near him and to tell her to go away was just as rude. With her getting all annoyed at him he couldn’t do or say much that would prevent that further, staring at her as she seemed to only grow even more annoyed at him for letting her do her own thing. “It shouldn’t matter if you were teasing or not! You don’t have to be around me if you don’t want to, nor do you have to tell me you want to go do something other than what I am going to do! If you want us to go to see June…then fine, we’ll do that”, he spoke, moving around her and walking off, “You should know I don’t give order to you…” -- “N-No I-I mean-…I-I’m not in charge of anything yet! I just-…I mean-…” T’charrl was starting to feel a little flustered, he was fair struggling to find a way of explaining what he meant and while his father did have good intentions it wasn’t making him feel particularly better. Frowning, he lowered his gaze as he continued to fiddle with his claws, scratching them together. “I mean…I guess so…probably. I guess that is why we’re here…” He did want to relax but it was awfully hard to do so, seeing how much pressure was on him to succeed. He really wanted to get all this under control, but he was scared he wasn’t going to be able to do it or find any answers at all. He just wanted his parents to be happy, he didn’t care about his happiness so much as theirs and them not having to be worried that he was suffering. Looking back to his father he stared at him as he made some suggestions, smiling a little. “We could go do both…? Look at the museum and then get food. I’m really trying to cut down on my eating…”