Shu did like to share, but there wasn’t too much of his own life he had shared before either. He wasn’t secretive, but nobody really cared much about his past and cared more for the present, even if he had told Takeshi some of his past. All that wasn’t important anyway, at least not important enough to be concerned with after all. Tilting his head a little, he smiled at Takeshi when he laughed and bounced a little on the spot, feeling pretty happy to hear that, “Oooohh, no problem!” he giggled, hiccupping when he was poked. Giving his head a shake, he rubbed his chest and shrugged a little, “I won’t tell! It’s not a big deal because I know and that’s all that really mattered, right?” Feeling a little more confident about the present, the future still made him feel a little worried considering how he felt about his mother, “Well…she’ll like you! But I don’t know about me”, he spoke, taking hold of his tail, “Maybe she will! But I don’t know because I’m hairy and weird and stuff and maybe she won’t believe we’re brothers because I’m so different from you”.

T’charrl was in a great level of pain after that metamorphosis, not to mention he was feeling stressed out over what he had become. He thought he might just look a little different, but instead there was a whole new form hiding in that old skin of his. This was no time to be stressed though, the corruption forcing an even worse outcome that could either turn him into something no better than the General or just kill him outright. As his insides continued to gargle through reconstruction, he found himself in pain and vulnerable. If the kid decided to attack him he would probably burst a hole in his gut pretty easily. Trying to form words for the kid to understand without sounding too much like an illiterate Kaesstrian, he almost had it if he could cut it out with the kicking and hissing his words as he struggled with the pain. The kid responded thankfully, finding it easier to focus on something that made him more like a person than a corrupt monster. Staring at him with slight curiosity through the pain, the corrupt energy settled a little up until Haku stopped speaking, causing it to spike.

The spike was easily felt and he was quickly struggling again, his claws shifting on the floor before the corrupted orb on his shoulder suddenly swelled and a mass of hard cartilage shot out, a large black spine forming from his shoulder’s bone and forcing out hard rocky skin. T’charrl let out a pained yell, the upper arm barely being shown mercy as muscles bulged up like a tumorous growth around it. The corrupted orb was still trying to fight against the energy as if the spirit itself was forcing energy into it from other places, the muscles pulsating and the spines sometimes receding during the attempt. The kid was going to need to give it more than that if he was to survive, or at least keep his mind, “Sssspeak more!!! I n-need…to feel…normal!” The spirit was helping him all it could, but the corruption was forcing out mutations T’charrl definitely didn’t need to go through while he had to try and understand what Haku was saying and be able to respond to it. He should know the language enough in theory, he just had to reach deep into his mind and find it.

Viral didn’t know why he felt so disorientated, but Vegeta had put a good bit of power into those attacks. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do now that fighting like that didn’t work, especially when being beaten to near death always seemed to work. Maybe he was doing it wrong, but he sure was feeling dizzy too. Slowly reaching up to his head, he gave the bruises a rub as he tried to get blood circulating and not pooling as much considering it was needed elsewhere. Slowing down his breathing, he soon sighed and slowly began to move a table back, staring at it before he slowly came to a halt. He wasn’t there yet, but slowly reaching up to his head he cupped his ears to try and get the ringing to stop, it proving to be most painful indeed when his mind could barely find itself right now and his body being left in pain, especially his gut which was soon rumbling in disagreement. Slowly giving them a rub, he twitched a little when Vegeta spoke up, calling for him to come over to him. Staring at the table, he instead slowly bent forward as if going to reach down for the table but as he withdrew his hands from his ears there was instead large balls of fluff that popped out into big pointed ears. As his ears twitch, his shoulder soon began twitching too as he raised his hand as he watched his claws burst out into large talons as the form decided to show itself.