Despite the difficulties of being accepted by people who you tried to kidnap with one successfully, the twins were still trying to fit in as much as they could without fearing that they might be stabbed in the middle of the night. Coming from a family who were bound to kitchen duties, they did try to help out in the kitchen with cooking the food much to Yumi’s reluctance to have anything to do with them, but there was no doubt that the twins were great chefs and knew their way around the kitchen. With the next day rolling around and tensions probably not as bad as they could had been, their biggest concern being over their father. It was going to be a tough day, one that would require quite a bit of waiting just for an answer.

Viral still didn’t want to eat or talk to people much, but he was recovering fairly well considering what he was like not too long ago. It seemed the cells were working for the most part, he was still weak in strength and stamina with his visions and memories taking over his previous enjoyment over eating. He didn’t much want to be around the others, it was just annoying to be around anyone now. He wanted to remain outside for now, relaxing out in the sun with little worries when compared to the Saiyans.

Shu was a little nervous about all of this, he knew the dangers of going to this alien and knew they’d be killed if somebody knew they wanted him. Frowning a little as he moved along with his head down low, he nodded slightly when Takeshi spoke before looking up to him. There was definitely a few things that bothered Shu about all this, but hopefully things would go okay and Takeshi would know what to do; however, after hearing him stumble on his words a little Shu got a bit panicky, staring at Takeshi, “You don’t remember…? Oooh, maybe this was a bad idea, I don’t want them getting killed because of that”, he frowned, shaking his head, “M-Maybe we should find out our own way?? Do you even remember what she told us to say when we got to the building…?”