Etoru had a gleeful smile. "Mhm! Of course I enjoyed it Ms.Lusca!" He giggled a bit. She began trying to sound out the word for him. Etoru blinked blankly as she even defined it. "Ohhhh...that's neat." They entered the lookout and moved towards a seat. Etoru frowned when she said she barley used it. That's like the COOLEST thing ever! "I don't get it, it's so cool! And you don't ever use it!" Etoru frowned. "I wish I could do that, turn really big and tall. Then people would stop calling me short..." The child stated has he gave a little pout.
Etoru thought about it. It reminded him of the Saiyan's Oozaru. Etoru blinked blankly. "Come to think of it Ms.Lusca, it reminds me of the giant monkey things that Saiyans turn into." Then the child huffed, annoyed. "But I can't do that...they said all you need is a tail. I have a stupid tail. Every time I look at the full moon, nothing happens." That really got onto Etoru's nerves, the fact that he could actually turn into something awesome, but for some reason, he's a 'dud'.
Lusca smirked and shook her head slowly. "There are only two size settings for the technique I'm afraid. Either you grow as large as that, or you don't grow at all. And, how many places on this world could I use it without causing harm to the inhabitants? Not many. Humans are all over the place." she explained to the child sitting on her head. "And you are still growing... given time, I bet you will be taller than me when you are all grown up."
When he began to talk about the Oozaru transformations, and how he couldn't turn into one for some reason, Lusca gave a shrug. "Think of it this way though... You can turn into a Super Saiyan any time you want... whilst to become a giant smelly monkey, you have to look at a full moon, which at best is only once a month. Or never if you're on Namek." offered the feminine Namekian as a salve for the boy. "And besides, when you turn into an Oozaru, because whenever they look at the moon all Saiyans turn into one automatically, you can't turn into a Super Saiyan whilst you're a big furry monkey."
Etoru smiled excitedly. Him? Taller than her?? "Y-You really think so Ms.Lusca!?!" Etoru asked gleefully. THAT WOULD BE SO COOL! Then more fighters will start taking him seriously! MHM! Lusca explained that she cant use it when there's so much humans all over the place, which made sense. Also it's terrible for tight spaces and fighting normal sized opponents given her speed and size. Then she tried cheering him up about not being able to go Oozaru. Etoru giggled a bit. "Guess so..." Etoru then furrowed his eye brows. Determined. "I can't just sit here all day. I'm gonna go train! And I promise you! Namek will be safe as long as I'm here Ms.Lusca! For I! Am the amazing! Etoruuuu!" Etoru hopped off her head and ran down the hall towards the exit. "Cya!"
She nodded slowly when he asked her if she really thought so. "I know so." Then when he hopped off her head, the feminine Namekian could tell that his spirits had been raised up somewhat. Lusca nodded once more and gave the small child a smile. "Better keep that promise young man." said Lusca teasingly even as he rushed off to go do some more training. Once he was out of sight and sound the Namekian Warrior brushed a hand over the back of her neck, pulling away bits of Saiyan tail fur with a bemused look on her face.
"What was that just now..." she asked herself, wondering if her speech and actions just now, indulging and encouarging the young Super Saiyan child had been because of the Dragon Castes influence, the aura of this Lookout... or something else. She put a hand to her cheek, looking at her vague reflection in the polished surface of the floor tiles. Was that the reason? Because of... Lusca shook her head, trying to shake away that line of thought before it could go further.
She had to focus, the child rushing to train only served to remind her that she had to get stronger as well... She couldn't let these Z-Fighters carry all the work.