Viral gave Yumi a quick look before letting out a grumble at her words, not exactly pleased that she was being stubborn. If she wanted to go on out and about by herself then she could, he didn’t understand why she had to stick around doing something she obviously didn’t want to do just because someone told her to do it. She was definitely weird, that much was certain, “This is why I don’t understand humans…I’m practically giving you freedom and you don’t accept it”, he grumbled, shaking his head a little, “Those Saiyans wouldn’t even think about taking me without everyone else knowing about it, you already know that”. It was tough trying to figure out how to make her the tiniest bit happy, he really had no idea how he was supposed to without having her moan and groan around the house just because she wasn’t getting out and being able to beat up the Saiyans herself. Looking up to the house as they approached it he gave his head a rub, he stared at her suspiciously before he looked away again, “What now?” he questioned her, feeling a little confused, “Time with me? You’ve had plenty of time with me and everytime you’ve just grown annoyed, I don’t think I could withstand whatever you might dish out because you’re frustrated with the Saiyans…”

Shu didn’t know how he was supposed to help himself when it came to bad memories, he was not at all confident with that since he had been trying to fend them off for so long. He was often left trying to figure out how to get rid of such memories with him trying hard when he was still all locked up, banging his head on the walls when it got too much. Frowning at the thought and giving his head a rub upon remembering it, he let out a sigh before looking up to Takeshi as he too questioned what they should be doing. It really was a curious thing, he didn’t know what they were after or what was being defended exactly. He didn’t feel much energy; it was only the Prince that spoke of energy and that was his own. Giving his head a scratch he bounced forward, looking up to Takeshi curiously, “What did he tell you to do? Did you do it? Would you get in trouble if you didn’t do it? The Queen was really scary but nice…she slapped her son right off the bed he was resting on! But then she gave him a hug, so I guess that was nice”.