ZRRMM… Piccolo, a Namekian that was born here on Earth after King Piccolo had died, was settling here and meditating, his energy whirred around him like a spiral, as he was concentrating and focusing on his mind. But now sensing you land, he just grunted as he ki radiated outwards, seemingly ignoring your ki output but knowing you were there. “What is it that you want, if you want to spar then I’m not in the mood right now.” He was expecting some sort of response.