Makaz had been flying through the frozen airs, he had been trying to cover himself but didn't have any shirts. The majin was shivering from the cold, icicles began to form underneath his nose. Makaz had gotten lost while he was in the eastern lands, he was angry that he didn't have a map to use..
The Majin stopped at the sight of Jingle Village, he had flown down towards the village. Since he loved wrecking them and people in it, his dislike for the cold had effected him..having made him and his reactions slower. Plus he didn't think he was built for this, perhaps he should've listened to Papa about icy terrains. Quickly he looked down at villagers, stopping as he had looked around, the villagers were all silent. They hadn't known how much danger he could pose if he was angry, the villagers had looked at him..
Makaz quickly asked. "D-do you have any houses?! It's freaking cold out here.." The Majin said, quickly a villager had pointed as Makaz had flown towards the house, he'd enter inside of the house, having not bought it but instead deciding to warm himself up before he'd head out again..
The cold winds had affected Makaz's color, making him an incredibly light blue..
Boy, it was freezing out. But like any intelligent person, a young saiyan had come prepared! He wore a orange-ish/beige ski cap, and a matching pair of goggles to protect his eyes from the snow. The saiyan wore an oversized green cape that was useful as a blanket as well if it came down to the wire. He worse two jackets on top of each other- there was a thin black jacket underneath a beige coat that also seemed to be a size to big. It had a hood with a thick layer of white fur on the inside, and some fur was also peering out of the sleeves. Capper wore a thick pair of green snow pants as well, and a pair of brown snow boots, and even brought a pair of ski poles to help himself keep his ground when storms came around. The saiyan's gear made him feel a little more confident in the cold weather.
Capper decided to explore the north a little, just to see what it was like. The earthlings here did not mind saiyans as much as they did in the East, but there still was a little prejudice here and there. the saiyan settled down inside of an inn, which felt so much like a home. He had taken off all of his gear- including his armor. The saiyan just wore his blue tracksuit and his green scouter now. Sitting down while holing his hands out to the fireplace, the saiyan shivered a little, doing his best to warm up. Clouds bubbled on the horizon- it looked like a storm was on it's way. "So, uh, mister? Do you mind if I stay here for the night?" Capper spoke to the innkeeper, who chuckled and smiled in response before speaking. "Not at all, little boy! A child like you shouldn't be out in a storm. You'll get frostbite!" Little Capper reeled back upon hearing the man speak, speaking with disbelief and shock. "What?! The cold has physical fangs!?" The old inkeeper let out a hearty laugh, polishing a glass at the bar. "No, silly! Frostbite means you just get too cold. You're a strange little Saiyan, aren't you?" Capper curled up near the fire to try to stay warm, shrugging and looking back at the man. Geez. He should come here more often. "I get that a lot, mister, trust me."
The man headed back behind a door in the bar, leaving Capper alone. He said he had to do the dishes or something. Still, he was glad some people on this stupid planet got over the Invasion. But soon enough, the doors leading to the inn swung open, revealing a blue, shivering majin. Capper curled up when a wave of cold air came bursting in- he quickly ran up and shut the door behind the apparently blue majin. The saiyan looked at the odd blue/pink person, tilting his head. "Uhm... Can I help you, sir?"
"Geez. Why didn't you-- I don't know, wear a jacket? Bring some boots? You're kind of half naked, dude! Word of advice, don't go anywhere unless you have a good reason to. Shits and Giggles ain't a good one." Capper spoke in response to the Majin. Capper came to the north to see what the place was like, and see if he could make residence here instead. While the people were much nicer, the weather was much more harsh. It was either bad people or bad weather- survival or community. It honestly was a tough choice. Still, he did have to make only one or two more friends before Ayumu could take him back to Vegeta. Maybe this guy could be one of them? He did seem kind of grumpy, though, but so was Rafar! And they got along great now! Capper walked over to his winter clothes near the fire, neatly folding them in place to prevent winkles. Following the Majin, the saiyan grabbed a bottle of hot cocoa the inkeeper had been so kind to give him, sitting on a seat next to him. 'Okay Capper, just cause he's angry doesn't mean he blows up villages or something! I'd be upset too if I got that Frost-Bite thing!' The saiyan thought to himself.
"But seriously, dude, are you alright? Ya don't have that earthling frost bite thing, do you?... I mean, are you even FROM the Earth?- I've read about you Majins, but you're the first one I've seen! " Capper spoke to the Majin in a peaceful, yet nervous tone. He never met a Majin face to face before. Ayumu said he met one that worked with the SSE- maybe it was this guy? No. He was getting his hopes up. Capper shook his head, shaking some snow off of his body like a dog. The majin was now a neutral pink color as well. It seemed like he blue'd himself over nothing. Heh. Capper held back a laugh from his internal pun, but brought his attention back to the pink majin in front of him, awaiting a response patiently.
"Yeah..im technically..kind of from the Earth, the first majin was made by some evil guy. THEN it passed down through generations of more majin who began to become a common part of the Earth." Makaz said, sipping his drink.
"Otherwise, I'm alright. I think I also came here after a weird encounter with some green man and an old guy..."
Capper nodded in response to the majin, before tilting his head when he brought up a green person he encountered. Did this guy live under a rock or something? "Green? Ya' most likely saw a Namekian, maaaayyybe a Breachian or a Kurimu-seijin. You DO know what those are, right? You have to know what a Namekian is, at LEAST!... You do know what I am, right? " Capper spoke, his brown monkey-like tail flicking around behind him in response. Someone who didn't at LEAST know what a Namekian or a Saiyan was after all the events that occurred in recent years was absurd! The namekians were almost all wiped out at some point when Namek exploded- something about it being destroyed by an berserk android or something? Capper didn't know much about it.
Still, he was familiar with the whole theory as to how Majins came into extistance. The true answer was lost in time, but that was the most popular belief. "Yeah, I read something similar in a book once. It was kind of vague- who knows what happened all those millenniums ago to start you guys. But that can be said for every species of the universe, I suppose."
Going back to his last statement about the Namekian and the old guy, Capper shook his head and looked at the Majin. "Oh, and did that old guy you saw look like... well, did he have grayish-white hair like this?" The saiyan boy out a hand on his hair, trying to shape it into Ayumu's hairstyle. He managed to make a rather spiky-looking version of Ayumu's hairstyle just bu pushing his hand forward on his hair. It only held for a second though- the saiyan's signature do quickly sprung back into place afterwards. The hair of the Saiyans never changed from birth, after all.