Kai nodded, letting out a sigh as well as he almost completely imitated Kabocha’s actions. There wasn’t much he could say about any of that, he just had to worry about corruption leaking in and the people actually becoming endangered all because they let in another nutcase. Looking back to Kabocha, he raised an eyebrow slightly before he shook his head, “I’d say he’s more than a sibling, more like…more like part of me, you know? If I lose him, I might as well be dead”, he spoke, scratching his cheek, “At least you don’t feel you have to be always with your parents, even being this far from him is making me edgy just incase he gets into trouble”. It was all a difficult subject to take hold of, really. It was hard to predict the future and hopefully everything will be alright, but they knew nothing about Korian except the fact that the King sees him as a mild threat and that was a rarity, “Still, would you kill a kid who went Oozaru just because you could control yourself as one? I wouldn’t, if I could…at least. I think that guy’s got a few screws loose somewhere if he’s okay with killing a Saiyan child”.

Viral just wanted to go find somewhere else to be alone, but Vegeta would probably cut him off at all corners until he gave in. It was getting hard; he wouldn’t be able to fight against him if he tried to go right through him. Glaring at Vegeta, he stared down at the little smile with annoyance, only to look away from him as he turned his gaze to the ground. He didn’t know why they had to talk about his mind like this, it was just impossible to fix it so what was the point on going on about it. Staring down at his claws, he slowly clenched them before he looked up with a glare, “You mean like I already did?” he spoke up, looking away again, “I already tried; it didn’t help. It’s useless, it’s not going to work. It’s just at the point where you might as well do what was done to me before. Have you ever thought about that…? About wiping my memory? Wouldn’t that solve all problems…? Who knows how much of it is fake, anyway…right?”

S’uma gave Takeshi a smile when he went into blushing, “It’s alright, dear. I’ve never had children of my own, but I’d adopt you two cuties anyday”, she smiled, picking up her nectar again, “The energy is constantly being created under the crust, it’s why it blasts into the air. Who knows why they’re so angry about it, I have no idea what’s going on out there….but I don’t think you can take harvest the energy from the surface, that much I do know”. She was fair relaxed, watching as Shu drank all his water only to become confused over his glass. Giggling a little, she soon let out a light sigh, “So…you had a message for me from that sweetie Sir Katas? Nothing too horrifying, I hope…?”