Hopefully T'charrl was going to be alright by himself. Takeshi felt bad for up and leaving like this, but they needed to get this job over with sooner rather than later. It was as his friend had said, the longer they took the more potential risk innocent people were put in, they couldn't afford to linger in the ship all day. With any luck the doctor would at the very least provide some company, or take him to Vegeta so T'charrl wouldn't have to be alone. Bad things seemed to happen when the Kaesstrian was alone, best not to leave him be then. Leaving behind their friend for this mission made him resent it a bit, all the more reason to get this over with. Using a big burst of speed the shuttle blasted out of the hangar, rocketing across the desert as they sped towards their destination. Inside the brothers were jostles slightly as the ship flew, bouncing occasionally in their seats. "Rhetorical question Shu!" Takeshi laughed, shaking his head and glancing over at his brother, "Means you don't have to answer. We'll be quick, I already know that." If they couldn't get into the place by playing a ruse then they'd just muscle their way inside, and like hell anyone could stop them. Servas would have the guilty party soon enough, and they could be on their way.

Speaking of what was next... They were heading back to Pagonia, if he remembered right. From one vacation spot to another, what fun. Takeshi figured that frozen tundra was a little nicer though, all you needed was some warm clothes and you were fine. Here they were dressed lightly and covered from the sun yet still it was hot as anything. Both of these planets were anything but hospitable to someone like T'charrl, meaning he likely wouldn't play a very big role in either of them. Disappointing for someone supposed to be visiting other worlds, for sure. Takeshi frowned at that, not at all pleased with how things were turning out for their friend. Transformations, injuries, and now being forcibly excluded because of the climate, some journey this was turning into for the guy. "Shu... I want to ask you something..." he mumbled, staring ahead through the windshield sadly. "Do... You think I'm a good friend to people...?" It might hurt, but Takeshi wanted to know the truth of the matter. Shu may not be the best person to be asking this, but hell, he'd take anyone's opinion right now. "Or do you think I'm not...? Be honest, I want to know."