Shu wasn’t exactly sure what was going on, giving his brother a quick look when he placed his arm around him and gave a little smile before looking back to the portal. It was odd to see dead people all the time like this, but it was definitely strange that these people had been taken over by Vegeta of all people to try and straighten things out with Viral. Looking between them curiously, he eventually looked up to Takeshi before he was gradually taken away from his spot, giving the portal a quick wave as he was led away. It was probably best that they all got quiet time together, even if it appeared T’charrl had to remain to keep the portal open. Hopefully things would work out well, but he knew there was no guarantee when Viral was looking pretty moody. Viral shouldn’t be looking at Vegeta Jr’s parents or anyone for that matter, his shame extending far beyond those reaches and hindering any possible hope of a warm reunion. He had torn them apart last time, even with his memory fuzzy and only the confirmation coming through which made the situation even worse. He could barely handle it right now when there was not much he could do to make up for them now seeing as how they were dead. It was a mystery to why they wanted to talk to him, bringing on a fairly large portion of anger towards himself for being unable to properly respond to them. Slowly shaking his head as he hid his face from them, he barely felt confident enough to continue to be around them. He should be going where everyone else was, leaving Vegeta Jr with them considering they were his parents and he was simply their murderer. Letting out a groan at Aito’s words, he slowly pulled the modified scouter off his ear before he heard June’s voice, his eyes turning back for a moment but soon looking away again gradually. He wasn’t afraid; he had no reason to be afraid apart from giving them the respect he should had given them all those years ago. He shouldn’t have to look at them through this portal at all, and yet there they were, dead and leaving Vegeta Jr without parents all because of him. Growling lowly, he slowly shook his head before turning to look at June, giving her barely a glance, “Why would you want to see someone like me rather than your own son…” he muttered, looking away again, “Shouldn’t you want to see me over your own flesh and blood!” It was already fairly hard to listen to them, but it was hard to stop himself from doing so. They were still his creators and they held authority over him. Looking back when Aito spoke again, he growled lowly as he shifted back submissively, “I killed you in cold blood! I don’t know how you don’t see a problem with that! Why would you want to talk to me…? Why do you smile at me knowing full well what I did! I failed you as your creation! You can’t be that forgiving, I know even your son still feels bitter inside over what I did, even if he denies and hides it…”