"Yes, the Saiyans are quite cruel people indeed! At least those that follow Yamate's wicked rule. I too was once a servant of the tyrant, forced into servitude by his overwhelming ferocity, it was for the sake of my own people!" Leto exclaimed, balling his hands into fists and holding them up excitedly. "But then I was given a second chance by the Princes, and by Commander Korian and the beautiful Lieutenant Sayomi! They gave me a new lease on my life, and we're going to save my people from the empire! No longer will my brothers and sisters be forced to battle for anyone else! My people will know true peace once again!" At this point Leto had gotten fairly loud, and as soon as he finished talking a few workers shouted at him to keep his voice down, which he ignored of course. Looking back at T'charrl he smiled cheerfully he gestured for the Kaesstrian to continue along with him, heading right into the hangar. "These people are creating miracles, my young friend. There's nothing we cannot accomplish united." More than just workers were taking notice of his boisterous monologues, as two siblings soon made their way over to silence the Yulian loudmouth.

Ricken really didn't know what to make of this... Kaesstrian. He was a big bug, yet obviously more intelligent than just that. Kind of weird looking too, yet they probably looked strange to him in turn. All a matter of perspective, as after all he found Saiyans to be awfully strange as well. "T'charrl... That's a weird name... Definitely alien," he remarked, taking his hand back and folding his arms over his chest. Staring up at the Kaesstrian for a second he nodded in agreement, definitely thinking the common tongue had to be learned. "I can still hear you talking in... Whatever your language is. Frankly it's annoying to have to listen over it, but not unbearable."

"Seriously Ricken, try to be at least a little polite to him?" Sasha said sharply, glaring over at her twin brother. 

"Why? He's not done anything for us. And I'm not going to befriend every single person, that would take much too long." Plus, with their going into battles now people were bound to die. Why befriend someone if they were only going to vanish the following day? Shaking his head Ricken turned to leave, starting to walk off towards the conjoining hall. "Like I said, welcome and all that. Just don't get too comfortable, especially since you're with the Princes. Korian's got a thing for them and their friends, fair warning."

Sasha sighed in annoyance, watching her brother off before glancing back at T'charrl. "Sorry, he's always like that, don't take it personally," she explained, bowing to him again. "Enjoy your stay here, hopefully we'll see you on the battlefield sometime!" Turning then she ran off after her sibling, having a good mind to smack him for being rude to the new alien.

Takeshi couldn't say why he was as bothered with this as he was. Just something about him always being the outlet of people's annoyance where Shu was only praised sort of ate at him. It wasn't a massively big deal, but enough to be a little tick. After speaking out on the matter he immediately regretted it, clamping his mouth shut when his brother seemed upset. Sure it bothered him, but that didn't mean he had to make Shu feel bad about it. Not like any of it was his fault anyways. "I didn't mean that Shu... Sorry..." he said softly, lowering his gaze a bit before sighing. "I just... Wish people liked me as much as they do you. I kinda just feel like I'm... Just along for the ride sometimes. That no one would really care whether or not I was here..." Again it went back to his innate fear of being forgotten or alone. Perhaps those around him, those he called friends only were pleasant with him because Shu was around. Maybe the way Viral treated him was how everyone really felt, and they were just being kind for his brother's sake. Feeling awfully down about that Takeshi sniffled a bit, looking ahead as he flew on towards the mountains. "I guess I'm just a little jealous, that's all."

Yumi felt a bit selfish for expressing problems. As if anything wrong with her could even remotely compare to the strife that Viral was having to endure himself. He was right, she really didn't have a lot that was truly wrong with her life. She could have a family someday if she so chose, and a child. She could love and grow older and watch her kid grow up. She'd have more relatives, and grandchildren, and already did have a family of her own. She was mortal, sure, but there was somewhat a charm to that fact, a charm that eluded Viral. So did the family, something that she knew all too well he desperately yearned for. There was no reason she should be moping, it wasn't fair to her friend. "No... You're right. I shouldn't be upset, things aren't really bad," Yumi said, smiling sadly as she looked at Viral. "Sorry for complaining, you don't need to hear that from me." It wasn't very fair of her to put her burdens on Viral anyways. He had far enough to deal with himself without somebody else coming to him with their own trivial issues. "When we get back I'll mention to Vegeta about getting some fish, we'll just make a tiny bit for you to try."