"Hey now, so long as you keep practicing you'll be able to fly in no time! After all you're a Saiyan, and we've got this knack for learning tricks like this." Shu had near had flying down before, and probably would be quite adept by now if their year long servitude hadn't ruined things. So it was back to square one then, meaning they probably had to work on Ki control. In theory it was simple enough, spread your energy out to push yourself into the air and learn to do it in the right quantities. Reassuring his sibling with a pat on the back then Takeshi smiled, giving him a thumbs up as well. "The only time you'll be hitting the dirt is when you land, and you'll do that on your feet, not your face. I know you can do this buddy, you just have to be a little more confident."

He knew that T'charrl was just trying to be helpful, but his suggestion as how to practice made Takeshi cringe inwardly. Vegeta's words echoed in his head about not jostling Shu too much, and tossing him up in the air like a ball would most certainly do just that. It might work for Kaesstrians, but not for a little Saiyan boy with a concussion. Having Shu subsequently turn on him and get all excited about the idea made it difficult to shoot him down. For his own sake though it had to be dismissed, lest they worsen his condition. "I don't think throwing you is such a good idea. We might hurt your head if we do that more, and we don't want that do we?" While it was nice that his sibling was confident in Takeshi's speed and had faith it wasn't enough to sway the decision. The chance of further hurting the monkey boy was too great, certainly not a risk they ought to be taking. Perhaps there was hope for just simple practice then.

"Instead of throwing you up why don't we do some simple exercises? I'll teach you how to do it a safer way, and we'll work on it later too. I just don't want to do anything that might hurt you... Like tossing you around." Goodness knows what Yumi and Vegeta would do to him if he was responsible for Shu for getting hurt. Not to mention the guilt he'd be riddled with if he was the cause. Takeshi smiled as he grabbed Shu by the arm, gently tugging him along away from the ship, gesturing for T'charrl to follow them. With ships beginning to descend above them it was definitely best that they get out of the area to do this, as getting squashed would pretty much ruin their plans. Being in a fair wide open field they traveled quite a ways across, approaching a hill at the far end and stopping at the base. The sound of engines roaring and gradually shutting down drowned out most sound, so Takeshi waited a moment before speaking again. In the meantime he watched as rebels began to come out of the ships, hurrying towards one sat right next to their own, probably the junker. It might be interesting to watch them work, but they had things to do.

Once the little show was underway in earnest it was high time for them to move along. Leading T'charrl and Shu up the hill they stopped just as they reached the crest, Takeshi taking a second to look around from their new perspective. It was a lot of hills and plains, and off in the distance some high plateaus. Probably not the most likely place for people to be living, but they might as well keep in the same direction. Spinning on his heel to face Shu the older boy smirked, spreading his arms out to the sides in a stretch before hopping in place a bit on one foot. "Alright, want to try some basic flying practice? You don't have to get it down now obviously, it'll take some time. But if we start now you'll know how to do it sooner." Given maybe a few days time Shu would be up and about no problem, he was confident of that. "And don't worry about taking up time, we're not in any hurry."

Again Yumi's words backfired, only serving to further anger Viral. Cringing as she was snapped at she retreated a bit, putting some space between them and lowering her gaze. Why did he have to assume that every single thing she said was somehow critical of him? It was meant to be supportive, and yet it was still coming across as bad. Frankly it was frustrating, and draining to keep trying this. Exhaling in a soft sigh she lifted one hand, rubbing at her head before looking back at Viral again. "What's right to you... That's what I meant. I know you're going to stick to morals and not to anything wrong, your morals. I don't have to tell you how to act and I'm not," Yumi explained defensively. "And Vegeta isn't the only one that wants to get these things. They're dangerous, and we don't want innocent people getting hurt. All we want to do is prevent something from happening later, is that such a bad thing?" It was just a safety precaution, nothing more. Even if they might be a little paranoid about this a little paranoia was healthy. "Besides... These things are just monsters, and they only want to hurt people. The way I see it they deserve to be killed. If it's between innocent people and these... Things, then I'll choose to save the people."