Takeshi gave his brother a clueless look, if only because he was absolutely out of ideas. Shu didn't want to proceed, but now he did but he was scared. Doing anything but going ahead with their plans seemed to unnerve him, and yet so did doing precisely that. There really was no easing his brother's nerves, not anyway he looked at it at least. "Being scared is okay buddy, I'm scared too. But... You know what? It's normal to feel scared, heck I bet Goku was scared of plenty of things at our age. If you want to get some food after we do this then we can. The best thing we can do right now is go on and get it over with, then we won't have to worry anymore, right?" Moving his hand to Shu's head he ruffled his brother's hair gently before looking in the direction of Katas' building and to their temporary home in turn. "What if we asked someone at home to stay with Katas? Then we can do our thing and he's safe." That seemed a touch better to him. They could have someone like Vegeta, or even Viral if he was up to it, keep the Kaesstrian safe. There was no knowing really if they had been found out or not, as much as Takeshi liked to think they hadn't been. "What do you say, little brother? Want to go ask Mister Viral or Vegeta if they can keep an eye on Katas? Would that help?"

"Like I said, I enjoy fighting. And if that means hurting someone in the process then yeah, I like that too. It's in my blood." Kabocha answered back, frowning up at Viral. "But that still doesn't mean I'm going to kill anyone. I've only ever killed one person before, and it was with the king breathing down my neck. I still hate to think about it, and I never want to do it again. Still think I'm such a bad guy?" This was infuriating, the Beastman just refused to see it any other way. Himself and the twins were much better than the Elites were, and in reality many Saiyans were not as bloodthirsty as made out to be. Yes they loved to fight, but unless explicitly told otherwise by the king many just did it for sport or amusement. Sometimes it was seen as cruel, especially against weaker opponents, but such was their nature. Groaning in aggravation Kabocha threw his hands up, stepping back for a moment before coming right back and near yelling in Viral's face. "Listen to you! Do you mean to tell me you're better than we are? Because this holier-than-thou crap is getting real old. So the little prince goes for blood when pushed, guess what, everyone does! Everyone's got their breaking point where they'll snap, and that includes you. That's NO justification for calling us all killers!" Gritting his teeth together Kabocha gestured to Vegeta, glaring at Viral. "He's a Saiyan, is he like all of us? Or does he get to be an exception?"