It had become very difficult to keep his form down once he got angry, Shu finding it to be a problem stemming from his times with his father. Their father really had tried to turn him into a packaged-sized Oozaru that didn’t need a moon to change. Shu didn’t want to change, he was trying hard not to but he was struggling to keep himself contained after that bout of anger. Trying hard to fan himself down and stop it from happening, he pulled himself closer to Takeshi and clutched his chest, trying to take in Takeshi’s words and reassurance all while putting a halt to what was happening to him. Gasping desperately, he slowly nodded as he continued to growl, “C-Can’t…agh! I-I-ah!!” Showing some set of teeth, his anger was just steaming at this point and no matter how much he tried to cuddle into Takeshi he couldn’t stop it from rising with the kid and the knife being his focus.

This was the reason he didn’t get angry or scared, but he never had trained himself in this. Holding his face wasn’t doing anything to hide it, his eyes were already pretty red and his teeth sharp. Maybe if Takeshi stayed around he wouldn’t get all angry and try to tear things up, but it wasn’t helping his changing. Pulling his hands away when his sharp nails began to hurt, he snarled and growled as he hunched forward, watching the kid instead try to turn the knife on himself. Vocalising in a strange yet alert fashion, Takeshi quickly moved straight for the kid and practically tackled him. Staring at him, his lack of understanding over what happened distracting him greatly. He didn’t know what the Saiyan tried to do, but the distraught nature of him didn’t do anything as his body was soon changing and he was becoming more monkey-like as a result.

Despite T’charrl’s own problems and his condition, the going’s on of the three Saiyans weren’t completely ignored. Hissing as if he was having a panic attack himself, he stared at the three with his antennae twitching as Shu started to show signs of change. His Ki was increasing rapidly and becoming more aggressive, his body becoming more primal and feral. That amount of energy was pretty scary, increasing faster than he had felt in a long time. Staring down at him, his urge to help him became heightened and as Takeshi tackled the Saiyan to prevent a possible death. Snarling, he immediately lowered his claws down, crawling towards the three with his eyes searching between the three of them, his priority shifting towards Shu’s increasing energy levels.

He had to help him, he didn’t want even more tragedy to unfold even if he was the cause of all it. The Saiyan just tried to do a stupidly selfish act, something that may as well had caused great pain to his friends upon witnessing such an act. Looming over the pair, he let out an angry hiss at the Saiyan before moving a great claw towards Shu. Watching as the kid began to change, he took a quick decision to curl his claws around his changing body and breathed in deeply. While not as vicious as his attempt on the kid, the orb on his hand quickly lit up and a strange wisp followed into his mouth from Shu. While Shu continued to change, it slowly halted and eventually began to reverse as his energy levels dropped as T’charrl instead vacuumed it out of his body. Shu became pretty weary quickly upon reversal, T’charrl eventually stopping his sapping before collapsing, the ground shaking upon impact.