Glass and his sons flew off with the cyborg, the younger two lagging behind some, but otherwise keeping pace. "You can use the room anytime. I think I'll be working on a project for awhile anyway, and my sons are between plateaus. Just ask Popo to assist you." The Namekian hid his nervousness well, smothering it in preparation for whatever Vera had done. Before long, they approached the arctic wastes. The trio of Namekian watched as Vera parted the steam, and unveiled the massive base. While his sons were gaping, Glass walked forward to try getting a better view, and took a moment to examine the architecture. "The Red Ribbon Army, huh? Never thought I'd be walking through a historic military base. Not the prettiest building, but I imagine there's a lot of valuable material in here, weapons and the like. Though, it doesn't answer what the source of that energy is." Reaching out with his own ki, Glass felt the pulsating energy, unsure of the feeling it gave him. Behind Glass, his sons also entered, unsure of what to make of the building. Although not as pleasing to the eye as their home, there was definitely a quality in the quantity of space, and the two looked around as best they could. A directory helped put names to different doors and hangars, from labs to armories. Though they hated to admit it, the brothers were impressed with the base and what it held. Back at the Lookout, Popo continued to train with Rin. The girl pushed herself harder and harder, unhappy that she was left behind from a possible adventure. Determined to become stronger, strong enough to catch up with Silic and Sodius, Rin fought the genie, not sparring an once of her energy. Popo seemed worried over the girl. "Don't push yourself too hard now, you're still young and your energy is still developing. You could hurt yourself if you aren't careful." "I don't care! I can't believe Master Glass would just leave me here!" She launched a flurry of textbook punches and kicks, landing the brutal blows on Popo, who merely took them without a scratch. "I've gotten so strong! I'm ten times stronger than I was when I first started, easy, and I'm still not strong enough! I do everything I can, go to bed exhausted and it's still not enough!" Preparing a number of energy blasts, Rin threw them at Popo's guard, before rushing through the cloud of smoke. "You can only grow so fast, Rin. You've already exceeded the Guardian's expectations. You should be proud of yourself, not angry." Popo went on the counter offensive, gathering air in his lungs before letting loose with a mighty blow of wind. Fighting against the wind, Rin eventually succumbed to exhaustion and tumbled backwards through the air. As she lay there, Rin considered Popo's words. "I'm going to lay down." Picking herself up, Rin left to her quarters, leaving Popo alone in the training room. The inexhaustible genie shook his head, a smirk on his face, before going to attend to his own duties.