Glass frowned, thinking over the android's words. "So, there really was something with that armor that influenced you? I'm sure you understand if I'm hesitant to believe that." Nonetheless, the Namekian stepped forward, his sons tensing in anticipation as their father neared the powerful android.

"Just watch yourself, android. Your predecessors; Or should I say successors? They proved themselves to be good people, and lived their lives well." Glass stood there for a moment, glancing back at his sons. "Earth isn't weak, and we have allies. We'll be watching you. Come by the Lookout if you want to fight me, don't involve innocents if all you want is a battle."