Viral was fair annoyed at Takeshi for having such a naïve outlook on what a weapon was and essentially what it made the warrior. He couldn’t understand how anybody could treat a weapon like that when it was essentially the difference between protection and killing an opponent, even if he didn’t want to finish his opponent in the end because of principles. Viral didn’t need principles to stop him from killing someone; if they didn’t deserve the relief the afterlife granted then they would suffer through life after being defeated by him. Viral knew he was acting on honour, but that’s what a warrior needed the most and he was losing a lot of that lately.

Viral gave a pretty strong glare at him, he could only get angrier at the wording Takeshi used. So the lowdown was he wasn’t going to respect his weapon until he knew how to use it, yet he would never learn how to use it if he couldn’t respect it first. This idiot was just a pain in the neck to work with and he just didn’t want to see respect in the sword. Growling lowly at his words, they hit a little close to home, “’Lie around’? So does that make you not respect me just because I’ve been lying around and not making use of myself? Don’t say it’s not the same either, because it’s exactly the same! You either learn respect…or you’ll never master it!”

Looking to Vegeta, it sounded as if he was going off to do an extinction run rather than simply trying to do good. It was quite irritating, there was even a moment when he was reminded of what Korian said about killing him off before he could do anymore harm. Glaring at him as he spoke, he looked away, giving a shake of his head, “You sound like someone I know”, he grumbled lowly, “I’ll do it because you want me to…I don’t care what your reasoning behind wanting to fight them is, even though none of you are capable of doing so…”

Viral was a little upset with being so close to Yumi after seeing that, but he couldn’t project any anger onto her or show any signs that he was. He didn’t even know why he was, but so long as she was happy then that’s all that mattered. Frowning a little when she talked, he gave a quick look to the others before down at his clothes. He didn’t want to wear them, but he would if he had to get out of these wet clothes and not feel this odd chill in his bones, “So you trust the ship with them…fine”, he spoke before looking to Takeshi when he decided to speak up, pointing out who was going. He guessed that was okay, he just wondered whether they could trust the bug in the corner to behave while on the ship too, “Hmph…I have no choice when nobody else is competent enough with a sword…fine, just…get out of here. I need to get changed and I hate people hovering over me and staring at me when I’m doing it…”