Earth was odd.
It wasn't just the number of people or their looks. It was their Ki. On Namek, Ki sensing was another fact of life. Everyone was taught when young, and as such, the skill was as natural as breathing for every Namekian. Since it was something everyone could do, it was common sense to avoid bothering others with unnecessarily high Ki. Namekians usually kept their Ki low, especially members of the Warrior Clan. It was also why stronger Namekians tended to favor places in the middle of nowhere to train. There was nothing quite like having a nap ruined because someone decided to really flare their aura.
Earthlings were not like that.
Earthlings did not keep their Ki low, or rather, by large, they did not seem to control their Ki at all. It was really weird. If their Ki was higher, it would probably bother him more. As it was, it remained a simple oddity, a reminder that he wasn't in Namek anymore. Which was the point of this journey.
Slak wondered if it was the same for other tourists. He turned to his companion-
After his initial confusion had lessened enough for him to register he was being asked a question, he frowned and crossed his arms. Jera was right. There were already people fighting there... sort of. Something was off.Originally Posted by Cleric of Hell's Brigade
"I am not sure how things are done here on Earth," Slak admitted. "This might be butting in, but in Namek, we help out when there is trouble. I am going. Feel free to join, but only if you want to."
His fellow tourist was definitely strong enough to handle herself, but he didn't want to force her into helping out.