Kai felt a little confused already, it sounded as if Vegeta didn’t actually know what the hell PTSD was and how to identify it. It was rather common with their soldiers who weren’t Saiyans, it even affected half-Saiyans too depending on their species so surely he would had been able to identify it pretty quickly. It was probably what the control chips did too, suppressing intense emotion like that was the easiest way to make the perfect soldier. Looking between them all as they discussed it, Kai and Choi glanced to each other before both reacted when Kabocha willingly volunteered to do something about Viral’s problems. That was quite the strange turn, definitely something they didn’t expect for one from someone like him, “Wait…you’re actually willingly wanting to? Thought you hated the guy”, he spoke, glancing to the window, “Will he even accept our help? He’s not the most forgiving guy, not to mention he looks like he might try and kill you if you got close to him.

Shu kept a hold of Takeshi, watching all the aliens fly around and go on with their day as if it was the very start of the morning. They were certainly active at all times of the day, but he did notice the colourful ones were always out during the day while the dark ones like at the city enjoyed the darkness and came out at night. He did wonder whether there was an underground city under this one too, that would had been fairly interesting to know about. By the time he had finished thinking about such things, they were soon at the place they needed to be with the worrying thoughts coming straight back to him again. Frowning a little, he squeaked when Takeshi suddenly spoke up, staring at him before he gave a little glance towards the house, “Stay outside…?” he repeated, thinking it over, “O-Okay…okay, I’ll stay outside. It will be good, right? Things will go okay…? Cause I hope so…”