T’charrl did wonder sometimes maybe it was time for him to go back home, even if he hadn’t mastered his transformations or power. If he wasn’t going to be of use to the group then he had to go somewhere and not endanger them or the people out there. He’d wait for the doctor for now to give him a quick check-up to keep him happy, maybe tell Takeshi later what the doctor said to make him happy that there was nothing wrong with him in reality. If he couldn’t bring himself to eat then he was in danger of changing, endangering the lives of the aliens, his friends and jeopardising the mission. He should had tried to work out how to eat that fruit or just swallowed it whole before letting Takeshi do that with the sword, saving him a lot of trouble. Slowly sitting down again as Takeshi and Shu got ready to go, he stared down at himself in quiet contemplation, just thinking whether he should go to that empty room again or just to his bedroom after the doctor saw to him.

Shu gave a nod at Takeshi’s suggestion for his staff, finding it fairly good to do so long as Viral was up to it. He didn’t want to interrupt any important training their friend might be up to, knowing it was best for him to concentrate on himself over others, “I hope he likes the thought of that! He is very good with weapons”, he nodded confidently, thinking he would be happy to do that for them. It would be fun using his weapon and getting used to it, hoping it would be useful in upcoming fights before it broke. He would be sad if it broke so he did hope it didn’t. Seeing T’charrl all broken, of course, made him feel pretty sad as well. Hoping Takeshi had an answer to it, he stared at him as he gave a little nod. He didn’t know what T’charrl might be afraid of, but there was something on his mind by the looks of it. Watching Takeshi pop out of the shuttle, he peeked over the edge a little to see what was going on.

T’charrl absent-mindedly scratched a claw against the container holding the smoothie, not feeling too sure to what he was supposed to do with it before letting out a sudden gasp as Takeshi addressed his problem, but he didn’t know what he was supposed to say in regards to it, “W-Wha? I-uhh…n-no, I’m not nervous about that”, he spoke, lowering his head as he kept his eyes off him, “I’m sorry…I mean, I don’t mean to be a coward, okay? It’s just something small and…I shouldn’t be thinking about it so much. You should go and do your job before it’s too late and people end up dead”. He didn’t want to upset Takeshi by saying something he did made him feel ill and set off a bit of a panic attack. He was too much of a risk at this point to take and right now he was just slowing them down.