Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral didn’t know how this might feel but he was going to try it at least in hope that he might be able to recover from this illness. He needed to trust Vegeta with his health for today and if anything went wrong it was also going to be his fault. Finding his regime was going to come down to his ability to lift his body he could only feel a little annoyed when Vegeta had previously said they wouldn’t be doing lifting. “Hmm great, so different to what I had thought we’d be doing…” he sighed, looking away momentarily before moving away from Vegeta as preparations for the machine starting up began. While double the gravity didn’t sound like much to how some people could train, he was still very weak with a constant feeling of dread and a sore body so any pressure would be a lot to handle at this stage. Frowning, he watched as Vegeta input the command before his eyes were drawn around the room, looking around as if expecting something to jump out at him. He could feel the shift in gravity, he was pretty sensitive to that kind of change and did look down in alert mode momentarily. He didn’t like the feeling and already his heartrate was increasing much to his annoyance. Letting out a groan he stared down before looking to Vegeta. “Irritated. I never wanted to feel this heavy in anything…and my heart currently hates it. You sure this is safe…”

Kiton couldn’t help it. He wanted to be fine and not end up all locked away, but he couldn’t help but feel that. He was trying to comfort his mind and tell himself everything was going to be okay, but everything was pointing to no and he was definitely going to get in trouble for all of it. Sighing as she continued to give her reassurances, he frowned and looked back once more before being made to gasp when he almost bumped into Sasha who had made a stop, letting out a gasp when he realised it was another rebel soldier and a big one at that. Slowly backing off from the scene he froze when the alien noticed him too, raising his hands a little as he could only stare at the man in fear. Surely he was busted, but before he could even speak for himself Sasha desperately tried to instead, his eyes quickly going to her before he decided to lower his arms again.

Kiton felt pretty confused over what was going to happen now that they had been caught, almost waiting to see how the man might react given his size and probably authority over the pair of them. This was definitely pretty scary to be witnessing and slowly moving back when Sasha had ran out of excuses he could only wait for the inevitable forced walk back into incarceration; however, the sound of crying instead confused him. Looking to the man again he frowned in confusion, finding it hard to understand what had set off the man or what he was on about now. Looking to Sasha he gasped when the man decided to clasped Sasha’s shoulders after that little speech of his, staring at them before frowning at the man’s declaration. Raising his hands in protest he found it hard to say anything, seeing how this man was supposed to be better than Sasha in rank. Looking to Sasha for answers he frowned when she agreed to let him go with them, immediately walking back up to her. “Wait! Is this even wise? We’re small, we can blend in easier…but this guy’s huge! Everybody will spot him!”

Shu didn’t really have a massive understanding to why it had to be Krom and why not someone else like Aito, not to mention this whole thing was getting in the way of his own mental training so he might be normal again. He knew he had to get stronger and wanted a better understanding, but everything was against him on that and he was not doing too well in either realm. He was not strong and he had so many problems so he couldn’t help but feel what was the point of this when there were others who were much more in need of this training. It was one thing having potential, but he didn’t think he had any of that, not like his brother. Keeping fairly low to the ground he felt nervous with Krom and Takeshi arguing, feeling like he was the lowest of them all in terms of status. They were all pretty sure of themselves and talking about him didn’t make him feel all that good about himself. Frowning the entire time, he squeaked when the subject had been brought to being all about him. Everyone was so concerned with being gentle to him, but it seemed to be because of what he could turn into now that they mentioned it. Shrinking down a little more he stared down at his feet, feeling somehow ashamed of himself that it was the main subject to keep things calmer for him.

He didn’t know if he wanted to know more about why he changed, even if he was always feeling terrible for letting everything get out of hand. He was not sure if this was going to make him feel any better but he might as well listen to what Aito had to say anyway. Staring at Aito he gasped when he looked right back at him, his eyes lowering to the ground again. So it was his fault that his temper was out of control but also not his fault somehow too. That certainly confused him and when Aito paused he immediately stared at him again, worried that it was going to be something rather bad. Rubbing his hands together he stared at Aito anxiously before taking hold of his tail as if worried that it was to blame. He said because he was capable of transforming that he was susceptible to that other transformation, his anger going completely out of control in the process. Feeling confused and worried, wondering how such a thing could be helped. Sighing lightly, he looked up to Takeshi when he ruffled his hair. “S-Suffering? I-I’m okay, really…” he squeaked, lowering his head again, “I-I just…need to understand how to not be bad…”

Krom kept relatively quiet as Aito tried to explain it to them, but he wasn’t giving the whole truth. Saiyans didn’t change like Shu did and going over that was probably best, seeing how they weren’t wanting to tell Shu what he was exactly. That would probably set them both off and ruin the training potential. Looking to Takeshi and Shu once he was done he cracked his knuckles, getting ready. “Things will work out, hopefully. And unless you also cooperate, we’ll never get this done”, he spoke, sighing lightly, “Aito will be the control. Things may be a little rocky at the start, but soon we’ll be able to get that anger under control and that form under control. Takeshi if you could learn to focus when you’re angry, you’ll gain in strength pretty quickly. Now, considering how I handled your brother when you couldn’t bring him under control, what has been your method every other time? Seeing how he’s not a beast right now, or ‘small Oozaru’ or whatever…how did you get him back to normal? You wanna think about using that method next time it happens instead of panicking? Or doing what I did, I'd rather avoid you trying to do that...”

Legend of Zelda: Templar Ascension

While it would protect his identity, Link did not like the idea of having to use the rings once again and was already feeling worried that everything was going to spill over like it did before. There was no way that whole attack wouldn’t had happened if their disguises weren’t completely seen through and obvious to the enemy, even if he didn’t understand how it could possibly be. He was not sure what he would do if they did get caught when he had no way to defend himself or attack back considering his abilities weren’t working. He couldn’t simply rely on Caelan to help him when a whole swarm of soldiers would probably descend upon them in no time flat. It wasn’t himself he was worried over, but rather others getting hurt because of his stupid decisions.

Finding it incredibly hard to keep up the act he kept quiet for now while Demoko was readily giving Caelan what they needed with hope that they’ll be alright in their time out at the market. He was certain they were going to do fine, even if Link didn’t think so, so that was certainly going alright for him. Frowning as he looked away for a moment, he pressed his fingers together in contemplation as Caelan only questioned his excuses, even if they were perfectly reasonable to him. Of course it would help if everyone knew what they were doing, but right now it was only Caelan who did. He wasn’t wrong with him thinking every breath was going to be their last though, he certainly couldn’t turn away from that thought process when the world felt like it was crashing down before him. Letting out a nervous laugh he sighed when he was handed the ring, staring at it before slipping it on his finger.

He was once again in the form of a young boy of fair skin, brown eyes and dark hair, as regular as he could get when compared to how he normally looked. He was always fascinated with how his skin looked, but it probably wasn’t best to focus on what could’ve been if he was just a normal kid. Looking up to Caelan he simply nodded and looked away, staring at the ring before his attention was taken back to Demoko who was quite readily telling them what had to be done. Staring at the strange map he narrowed his gaze at the details but found the plan to be probably something they shouldn’t be considering thinking about such as the lack of larger soldiers. Maybe they should be thinking about possible magicians who might see through their disguises and where they might be instead.

Rubbing his arm, he hummed a little as Caelan was handed a piece of parchment but frowned when he noticed Regol was planning on going along too seeing how he took a ring. That was probably going to be the worst part of this after all, knowing the man who once wanted him dead was going to be able to hang around with them even more while out in the town. The change he took on was a little alarming, not being very used to wandering around with someone who looked like one of those people from the church. Those people freaked him out somewhat, but then again he was supposed to be naturally against their beliefs when he knew the truth about the Goddesses over their made up one. Groaning at the decision made he eventually sighed, shrugging. “I guess…but if he gets us in trouble, I’m not going to fight”, he spoke, looking away as he tensed up, “I-It would increase their suspicions of me if my illusion went away. If he gets captured, they don’t have any way to hold him, anyway…what with his shadow powers…” He was a little sour over it, but he had no idea why. It was out of character for him to be feeling this way and he knew it, he just didn’t know how to make him shut up for one second and think through his rather bitter thoughts.

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil was sure everyone else was fine considering how they were acting, but it didn’t matter for him. He was not doing very well in his mind with much of his contemplation being drawn to whether he was going to be able to do anything right for them. The most he had done was electrocute that man and run away with them, but everything else was just him screwing up with a whole lot of ‘no’ being directed to him. There was so much he was unable to do with this entire diversion being because of him, ending with him almost screwing it up because he didn’t want her to get away. Maybe it wasn’t only her getting away that caused him to take such hasty action, maybe it was because she was attacking Ethan but even then he didn’t do a very good job at protecting him. He made Ethan almost angry and throw himself in harm’s way to stop the woman from being handled by him, distressing him the most.

Finding that his mind was wandering off once again he gasped when Ethan decided to wrap his arm around his shoulders, looking to him quickly before down at his chest as he gave it a pat. He wasn’t really understanding what this gesture meant or whether what he said had anything to do with it, remaining feeling rather lost and confused to what he was supposed to do or say in response. Looking around at first he soon shook his head, closing his eyes momentarily. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about”, he started off, looking quickly in the direction of the woman before sighing, “It…is good news, though. She can go back to her friend and I have my battery. Everything is okay now”. He didn’t know what else to tell him other than confirming they had indeed managed to catch her and they were now able to finish this job. It would be selfish to ask for more than that so he was fine with keeping quiet, his hope being that he wouldn’t end up making another mistake and attacking instead of being civil.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral was close to going on a full blown rant about this type of training and how it was going to be a lot more dangerous for someone like him, but maybe he should give it a chance and maybe Vegeta can show him he knew what he was doing when it came to this type of training. He didn’t know how high he was going to set the gravity but he figured it wouldn’t be too much at first, but even then it could end up being a strain on his heart. His health was still very poor and it wasn’t hard to see that, but he was still wanting to get better even with his unwillingness to push it further by actually trying to eat. He would eat if he could, but every time he looked at food he had a panic attack and eating through one would most likely cause him to choke. It was too much of a health hazard and nothing much had been done to try and fix that yet, but it wasn’t as if he knew where or how to. Watching Vegeta input the commands he let out a groan, looking off to the side before back to Vegeta, frowning. “I’d rather not go higher just because I feel comfortable. Who knows how big the difference will be”, he spoke lowly, looking away again, “I feel ready, but I don’t know what you’re planning with these ‘exercises’ of yours yet…”

“What will also happen is they’ll reassign me with someone else! Someone who is probably strict and completely terrible”, Kiton frowned, shaking his head quickly before looking around again to see if there was anybody around again. It was one of these paranoia moments he usually had when escaping from prisons, something he often went through. “Well here’s hoping nothing happens while we’re out or I’m taking the blame. Trouble always follows the one that always causes it in the first place, or whatever that saying is…” Keeping fairly close behind her he felt incredibly paranoid, worried that he was going to end up being questioned because of his suspicious movements. He didn’t mean to act so suspicious, it was just hard to not feel like he was going to feel the inevitable hand on the shoulder pulling him back. “My friends? Do they even consider me a friend? I was picked out of a wreck after nearly killing an entire race, they barely talk to me too”. Watching as the door opened up and Sasha jumped out he looked behind himself really quickly, feeling uneasy before following her out.

Krom was pretty uninterested with arguing and he was certainly not planning on doing it for very long, only to stand up for his decision to tell Takeshi off. It wasn’t his fault that Takeshi was so moody and arrogant, but it was Aito’s fault for not understanding how this training was going to work. He was going to need to get them into the mood of fighting for the training to really count, otherwise it was going to be pointless and they wouldn’t be able to work very fast. Folding his arms as Aito spoke he sighed heavily, finding this all to be completely pointless. “I don’t need you lecturing me right now. Of course I’m going to use the anger! I just don’t want that anger to be stupid arrogance over true anger, mistakes would be made then. It would be frankly stupid to be gentle…”

When Takeshi decided to speak up for himself Krom looked back towards him, staring at him before letting out a groaning sigh. It was probably about time they got started on this training so he could move onto getting the other lot all trained up too at the same pace. They all needed to be up to steam and it would be rather unfair to just train up Yamate’s kids over the others. Unfolding his arms he stared at Takeshi who only asked that he go easy on the youngest kid. It was going to be difficult to do that, especially given what he was going to have to teach the kid. “Hmm well, that’s the problem with him; I’ll have to treat him differently than my trainees”, he started off, almost thinking to tell them about Shu but thinking otherwise, “While you have your sense when angry, Shu does not…or rather, his mind goes so backwards that any sense he might have while calm is thrown out the window. It’s perfectly natural…for him, the anger he feels, to make him change form as his power increases. Because he has no control over his anger or the changes, I’d rather not use the same methods on him that I will be for you…not unless I want to get scratched apart and put you in danger! It’ll have to be addressed eventually…but, maybe Aito here would be best addressing that since I’m sure he knows so much more than I…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral grumbled at Vegeta’s response, finding it to be most unprofessional of him to ever say something like that. There was nothing ridiculous about weight lifting and it did well enough to keep him in check in the past, just because he thought it was ridiculous what with his Saiyan blood. Just because he was able to get stronger without having to work hard for it didn’t mean his suggestions to keep fit were pointless and a waste of time. Feeling annoyed at him already he narrowed his gaze as he made his way over to whatever he was wanting to show him, staring at it for a moment before looking to him in annoyance when it turned out it was a computer. So this whole room was a computer, probably why they had kept people out of it for their sake. Feeling concerned, Viral frowned when he was told it was for gravity control and he was supposed to train under strong gravity. He was sure that was going to be the death of him, there was no way he was ready for something like this even if it sounded so simple to him. “I’ve heard of aliens like you Saiyans and other idiots do it, sure…” he mumbled, giving him an annoyed look, “Was it Aito who put you up to this? Does he think just because I slept I’d be healthy enough for this? And don’t think I’m just making excuses…”

Kiton didn’t know how this could possibly be a good idea and what was worse was they were probably blame him even if Sasha tried to take the blame. None of them knew if any of the citizens they might run into might pay attention to the networks regarding wanted criminals or were generally scared of anything that resembled a demon so there was a lot of risk. There was also the risk of him getting lost regarding how short he is and he doubted himself that he would want to go back to confinement, he wouldn’t know how he would feel on the moment. Feeling pretty frightened of himself messing up more than Sasha messing up he continued to have bad feelings over the whole excursion, looking back constantly as if looking for snitches. “Then that will make me feel guilty. This is going to end badly, I know it…” Finding it rather difficult to shake off the terrible feelings he looked up to Sasha with a frown, not feeling too confident that this was going to be a positive outing. “I’ll still worry about it, especially if they hand me down to someone else because I’m a ‘bad influence’ or something. If this ends with me getting someone else to watch over me I’m not going to be happy…”

Krom saw no reason to be nice to Takeshi and if he had to he would beat him into the ground. It would make Takeshi stronger at least so he couldn’t complain about that, surely. The problem one in the group wasn’t Takeshi anyway, despite all his barking. He needed to give the youngest proper training first so that maybe he could fight without fear, but Takeshi was busy having a good rage and being generally uncooperative. Having little care for his little temper tantrum he did notice that Takeshi was scaring his brother which probably wasn’t a good idea. If there was anything to learn from animals it was they got aggressive when scared and if Takeshi set him off then Takeshi would pay the price in full. Maybe it would teach him a lesson, but unfortunately Aito decided to speak up much to his annoyance. Running his fingers through his long hair he looked to him when he decided to instead play parent to him as well, finding it most distracting. “Are you even a Saiyan? Don’t you know anything about us? This is how we do it back home. This isn’t some…some Earthling school, you know. If he wants to rage, then let him rage and know the consequences of his haste!”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil had the immediate instinct to instigate violence on this woman after she failed to stand down from attacking Ethan, already looking like she was just waiting readily to go in once more if he so much as tried to move. This act of aggression was too much for Cecil to just wait around and see what might happen without acting himself with that act being rather aggressive but would be successful in her capture. Firing off his gauntlet to trap her he gasped when Ethan instead took the blow and getting caught instead. Staring at him, he saw no reason to release him and instead kept a tightened grasp on him, feeling somewhat betrayed that he’d want to let her get away. “’Friend’?” That word couldn’t possibly be applied to her, not after what she did.

With that moment of trust remaining in question his eyes turned to Amuné, staring at her questionably as if not understanding he was in the wrong. Looking pretty close to continuing his assault on the woman his eyes soon turned to Ethan before immediately releasing his grip, his gauntlet dropping to the ground as Cecil tried to cover his exposed inner workings with his clothing. He felt confused and disorientated, feeling like he was betrayed by himself. Moving back a moment, he looked down at his gauntlet before holding out his exposed arm again towards it. With a sudden flash of electricity a bolt connected with his gauntlet and pulled it quickly off the ground and back to his arm, connecting immediately.

Cecil didn’t understand. He thought he was doing good by trying to protect Ethan again but was instead essentially told off rather aggressively. He tried helping in the only way he understood and yet it was wrong. Feeling confused he moved back anxiously, looking around before turning away. Today had been one of his most stressful days and what was worse was he had come out of it knowing nothing more about their world other than he was always going to be wrong. He didn’t know what was right or what he was supposed to feel about this. He was completely alienated at this point and couldn’t understand why. Trying to help people seemed to only get him into trouble.

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil didn’t want to be thought of as selfish but it was really hard to believe he was going to be allowed to keep the battery. If there was no sign of this woman then there was no way they were going to be able to pay back for it before he was to be captured and taken away forever. Panicking, he gasped when Amuné patted his arm, his eyes quickly being directed to her. He couldn’t tell if she was being truthful or if it was all just to keep him quiet. Sighing lightly he looked away again, frowning as he contemplated his situation and whether he should trust her word. Making a quick glance to Ethan he shook his head. “We can’t hang around in this town too long, not unless we want to hurt the people in the town”.

He still saw himself responsible for what happened in the other town, even if that was yesterday and no longer in the way of his future, at least for now. He was unsure about his future right now, even wondering if he was supposed to have the concept of a future. He knew people usually had one and had plans for how their life might go, but whether he was allowed to think in advance about stuff like this he still needed contemplation over. He didn’t know if it was right for him to worry over losing his battery or being taken by the people from the other town, seeing how they both were confident he was going to be just fine.

Going fairly quiet, Cecil stayed back as Amuné and Ethan went into investigation mode again, watching them while keeping at a slight distance. He didn’t know what Ethan was investigating now but he had slight interest in it, wandering over as well before briefly looking back with his curiosity heightened. He did wonder what he had found that was so intriguing, watching him before gasping when something decided to pop out and attack Ethan, prompting him to take his sword out. This was pretty terrible; once again they were being attacked indiscriminately. Hurrying over to Ethan he gave a quick look to the girl before to Ethan again, feeling confused to how he should help at first before managing to get a good look at the attacker.

The features of this woman matched the woman they had been trying to look for, but he didn’t understand why she was attacking Ethan. He thought she would be the one in trouble, not them from her. Feeling confused to how he should act he gasped as Ethan fell to the ground, raising his hands slightly as if feeling inclined to help but not knowing how. She was the woman they were after, but she was attacking Ethan without prejudice. Staring at her, he blinked a few times before finding himself annoyed, holding his hand up in front of him. “We are here to rescue you!” he snapped, his arm suddenly letting out a sharp blast as his gauntlet flew straight off with his fingers ready to grasp hold of Nymira to capture her, his exposed arm showing just how robotic he was without the gauntlet.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral didn’t want to have his training to be filled with all sorts of soft training and things that were designed for working out and what not. He did want to get stronger and would be happy to finally get back to the level he was at before, but at the moment it seemed highly doubtful that it would properly happen. He didn’t know how he was going to catch up to anyone and hearing how they were all going off to get trained he was never going to be able to get strong enough to be better than them again. It made him incredibly frustrated, he couldn’t stop thinking about it for all of this time he had been ill for and he doubted he would stop thinking about it even once he got out of his rut. Not feeling particularly confident in himself he stood around waiting for Vegeta to tell him what was exactly happening, feeling a little disappointed when it turned out it was just going to be stuff that would be probably slow and gradual, nothing like the intense training the others would be getting into. “Great…like what? Are you planning on having me lift things or something?”

Kiton was awfully bored of being unable to do nearly nothing like this and he was sure Sasha probably was too. He wondered if she was sick of him, whether this was all getting to be too much for her when she was probably used to being around her brother or other people that are probably more interested in being around her. It wasn’t that he didn’t like the company, it was more he didn’t feel he was part of anything and just a waste of time to be around. This was just as bad as being in prison, but at least he didn’t have to worry over his own health in this place and could still see the sky in plain view. Staring down at the floor as he sat around he looked up when Sasha suddenly spoke up, turning to her in both confusion and worry. “What? But you can get in a lot of trouble for that”, he spoke quickly, standing up, “What if we both just end up in jail? It’ll be a disaster!” She really seemed insistent on going through with this much to his dismay, feeling nervous to even try. This was the one good group of people who didn’t want him dead and she was close to having him fall into the trap they’re probably anticipating from him. Letting out a groan he followed after her, feeling worried. “What makes you think you won’t get disciplined for this? You’re going to effectively put these people in danger with me around…”

Krom didn’t have much of a care for what state these kids were in; if they didn’t want to train then they were welcome to stay out of it. They had been warned already of why it was so important so having them all here meant they recognised it was important. Takeshi looked like he was in a mood as usual over this with his brother cowering behind him. It all seemed fairly normal to him and of course Takeshi was the first to speak up about it, turning to him and folding his arms in return. He seemed to had his point of view mixed up, all thinking he beat him. “Excuse you? I don’t remember you ever overpowering me to the point I was collapsed on the ground. I may had left, but that’s not beating me”, he sighed, shaking his head, “I barely attacked you on that planet, you were throwing punches like no tomorrow at me. It was only when your brother got involved did the situation change to this. Do you want to get stronger or do you want to watch others die? Do you want your brother having to constantly fear getting angry? Have you any idea what you’re complaining about?”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil thought it was sensible to think that if something was already leaking, it would make some marks on the ground and show where they had been and where they were going. He didn’t know what it was exactly that these people leaked, but it was pretty distinctive and not that hard to see. He was sure there had to be some sort of trail leading away from where they were now and figured following it would be the best plan of action. He was really sure he was going to run into the usual problems if he was the one to try and follow it like being unable to recognise it again because of its colour and foreign nature to him. It would just be a bad idea for him to follow something that could probably be mistaken for some other type of fluid and something that may end up ending with them losing the woman.

Gasping when Ethan and Amuné bolted off he hurried after them, hoping he had done something good rather than send them completely off the trail again. He didn’t know what they were expecting when they finally arrive at this woman, he almost expected things to be a little bad given the circumstances of their first discovery considering she had been moved. He didn’t know if someone knew they were after her or they were rather unlucky. He was pretty willing to suggest to them that it was because of all of this washing and consuming they had done before that made them lose her, but he didn’t know and that kind of future was extremely unyielding and unpredictable. It would probably be unfair for them for him to suggest they were the reason they lost this woman in the first place, but he didn’t want to make them feel bad.

Once they finally came to a stop again he turned towards them slowly before looking around as if expecting the woman. He didn’t find anything and that made him a little unhappy and anxious, looking off into the distance before back to Ethan who was suggesting some pretty bad ideas. If they split up he didn’t know how they would find each other again or what to do if they found the woman, not to mention there was the risk of them never returning to him again because he was the cause of this little excursion. Rubbing his chest he frowned as he looked around again before quickly looking back to Ethan. “I don’t know, I don’t know! We have to find her! I don’t want to lose my battery!” he spoke quickly, shifting his feet, “If we don’t find her, I’m in trouble! I won’t get to keep my battery, I’ll be hunted down and salvaged for parts!”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil didn’t understand; could they not traverse the building? They weren’t wanting to go up it and seemed set on going around everything, only making it all longer a task to uphold. Slowly turning around and staring at the others he frowned, not understanding what was so strange about wanting to go directly this way. “You can’t-…I mean…” he spoke, pointing to the building before looking to Ethan who instead decided on their sense of direction, despite not knowing any better. Sighing lightly he walked after them again, his head low as he tried to figure out what was their limitations. This was going to take a whole lot longer than it might’ve if he was by himself, but then again it probably would look like he was just trying to save his own skin by running on desperate means.

While it didn’t take all too long to get to the right side of town, Cecil still felt it would’ve been better if they went with his plan, not unless they couldn’t do it. He didn’t know what they were looking for now, he never had to look for a person before and he wasn’t exactly one for being able to make a good decision regarding people anyway. He was best keeping to the back of this one, these people were probably better at looking for others compared to him. He didn’t know much about society or how people functioned so it seemed sensible to keep out of this search. It was only for his battery that he was coming along, he didn’t want to remain back like some sort of token for them to return with this woman.

Keeping behind everyone once they reached the building he stared up at the strange building they had arrived at, looking to the door curiously as if wondering why he wouldn’t just open it. It looked like Ethan had forgotten how to open a door much to his curiosity. Almost stepping forward to help him with it he smiled when Ethan showed he was capable of opening the door before they all decided to step in. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do in this building, he most certainly wasn’t spotting anyone in here so it was probably empty. He didn’t know what there was to look for if the woman they were trying to find wasn’t there, but then again he hadn’t done a search for someone before. There had to be more to it, maybe something that told them they were once here. Slowly wandering around he gasped when Ethan called them over, making a brief run over and giving it a look. Looked strange to him, like someone was also leaking that red stuff as well. “Someone needs repaired”. Looking around he slowly moved along, trying to follow something before giving the area another look. “If they’re leaking, think there might be more of it? Maybe we find where they went if there’s more of it somewhere”.