Shu tilted his head curiously, not fully understanding the whole concept, “Really? And that’s…a good thing to do?” he questioned him before looking away, scratching his head as he tried to think of how it came to play, “Married…huhhh…?” Everything was just confusing to him, but maybe there was going to be a clear sky after all this and things would become vastly understandable. Letting out a sigh, he looked down at his sweets and ate another one, sucking on it this time so it didn’t disappear so quickly and stick to his teeth. Sticking the rest away in his pocket, he looked up to Takeshi, his tail swaying apprehensively, “…And then we get food and go home…? I hope that guy is okay too…and not going to get suspicious…I really like sweets…”

Kai probably should question Takeshi about a whole bunch of things now that he thought about it, seeing as how their lives would soon change for the better once things got sorted here. He was a little nervous about changing his life so drastically, even if it was for the better. He was going to have to research what Earth was like as a whole, but seeing Takeshi and his friends it seemed to be a relatively peaceful place and optimal living standards. He wanted to see who the boys trained under, that was probably the most interesting aspect as of right now. Letting Kabocha go to the house first, he looked to him before letting out a sigh, “It won’t be that bad! Besides, if Takeshi ever heard you say that or see you actively avoiding the kid, he’d probably skin you. You should maybe learn to keep your mouth shut when it matters, you know”.

Viral knew it, he always did know it when the moment Vegeta refused to train with him any longer just because he managed to hurt him slightly. Keeping his eyes off him, he kept on a fairly stern expression, only looking to Vegeta when he apologised again. So being afraid of snapping and utterly destroying him again was what Vegeta feared the most about training, it really didn’t make him feel any better as his mood could only drop from there. Sighing as he stared at the ground, he gave a short glance to Vegeta before sitting up again, still keeping his eyes off him, “Are you kidding? The kid would just have flashbacks!” he grunted, looking to him finally, “You see the problem yet? Has Shu spoke about his time in Saiyan custody? Why should I have to speak when you don’t even ask the kid? Why does it matter so much that I speak up when I’m supposed to be the adult and not bothered by this sort of stuff! I’m not becoming a monster again just because stuff bothers me!”