Shu certainly was able to hold onto secrets, especially when they were threatened with the permanent removal of smoothies from his life unless he stole them and even then he had no idea how you steal a drink like that, “Ooh! Noooo I won’t tell anyone! I keep secrets, all shhhh”, he spoke, holding his finger up to his mouth before looking behind himself at the back wall, “I no tell! Keep all the secrets, yessssshhhh”. Giving Takeshi a little smile, he slowly looked down at his hands, pressing his fingers together in anticipation over the possibility of seeing their mother. It was an awfully strange predicament to be in; not being able to tell whether his mother would love him and whether he was going to be able to love her. Keeping his head lowered, he nodded slowly before he squeaked, “Hugs and stuff? I like hugs and stuff…ooh! I hope all those things happen! I really do!” Giving him a smile, he hiccupped when Takeshi was suddenly put on alert, his eyes going to the door as well. It was Yumi and one of the twins, he didn’t know what one but probably the one she liked, whatever one that was. Bouncing up to his feet, he waved at Yumi before bouncing over to the pair, smiling at them both, “Hi! We were just about to go! We want food and maybe see if Mister Viral and Vegeta were finished with the room!”

Choi had fun when he was all sneaky with Yumi there, gasping in sarcastic disbelief when they were caught. They had their own fun when they were away together and it was certainly nice, but it was all time for fighting and he was going to try to teach her some moves to give her a present of sorts. He had a few techniques in mind that she might not know about, but they definitely needed this room. Grinning at Takeshi, he gave him a thumbs up, “Hey we didn’t hear anything! No worries! I mean, maybe we did, but we won’t tell until we need to bribe you”. 

T’charrl felt like he was going to die, but the worst outcome was probably going to turn him into a disgusting monster instead. His shoulder was in constant pain and he couldn’t move it, the orb struggling to contain the corruption. This must had been how the General got his huge bulking body when he injected himself, but he couldn’t imagine having that sort of muscle; no wonder the General looked so sickly after, he probably wouldn’t be feeling too good himself after this. Hoping maybe the kid might fill out this one request, he stared at Haku who took a moment of hesitation before saying anything else. Staring at him with a pained expression, the kid was soon starting to rattle on with mostly random words. Not giving him much of a clue to what he was wanting to say, he continued to listen to him in hopes that it might help.

All this talking the kid was doing sounded somewhat odd, but his increasing understanding over the language was only implanting itself in his brain the more he spoke. All about his life from the sounds of it, at least regarding what his family was like before he left to Takeshi’s planet. Taking in deep breaths as he stared at the kid, his pained look soon softened as it gradually became less as his eyes slowly looked up to his infected shoulder. The corruption was disappearing, the bone and hardened skin was slowly shrinking and the orb was turning a clear blue again. The pain had eased greatly, but there was still the injury left from the sudden protrusion and that definitely hurt. Frowning, he soon let out a sigh, a large paw slowly moving towards his shoulder before his eyes instead went straight to his paw. Just what had he become? It wasn’t as bad as his monstrous form, but he felt really fat compared to what he was before, his lower arms might as well be trunks while his upper arms might as well be weapons as opposed to actual limbs. The power within this form was overwhelming compared to his last, he actually felt stronger, but he was definitely worried over what his friends might think of him. Letting out a groan, he slowly rolled over onto his front, a deep frown on his large face, “…T-Thank you…yesss…” he spoke, still trying to get used to using the language. It was all the nonsense he had trouble with when he was practicing with Vegeta, but the man had helped him greatly with pronouncing all these words. Despite all of that happening, his insides were still taking their time to change all with a need for sugar rising as his stomachs began to form properly. Looking to the kid, he kept pretty silent before finally speaking up, “You…didn’t rrrun…? Why…?”

Viral barely seemed aware of what was happening to him or what the reality of it was, his only real sign of awareness seemed to be that he was staring at it. Watching as the talon-like claws shot out, he let out a low cat-like groan before suddenly gasping when Vegeta called him out on letting it happen. His eyes quickly changing back to slits, he looked towards Vegeta a little before he was suddenly grabbed and dragged on away with determination. He couldn’t resist it, in fact he was having a hard enough time trying to keep his mind together without it falling apart over what was happening to him, “The…medical ward? But I need to-“ The paw Vegeta was holding onto quickly began to change, becoming large and fluffy with hard underpads. Frowning a little, he held onto his head with his only normal hand, trying to find focus, “…Hurry up before I start tripping up…or something…”