Having Yumi carry his larger frame definitely made Viral a little nervous, expressing definite hope that he won’t end up falling because there was a sudden gust of wind or something. The ship really wasn’t that far and usually when he got a nose bleed it was because of an unusual amount of stress with his condition so possibly falling didn’t exactly help his situation. He didn’t want to have to worry about something as trivial as that, but it was probably going to happen even if he did try to not care. Staring down at the land below he soon gave Yumi a slight glance, narrowing his gaze and grumbling. “You say that, even when I had faith before…” he muttered, briefly pausing before letting out a groan, “You know what, I’d rather not talk about that while you’re carrying me. It already hurts all over, I don’t need even more pain by slamming into the trees”. There was definitely the issue where it was Yumi biting him that lured the creature out, but he also had other concerns when it came to trust and whether she remembered. “You remembered my scarf and boots, right?”
 
Choi’s attention was soon taken back to the group, giving a snicker and bumping Kai’s arm with his elbow. Glancing over at Choi, Kai knew what he was having a giggle at but he wasn’t going to say it out loud, giving Vegeta a look instead. Choi found it ironic that Vegeta would ever say such a thing about people who want money, especially when he had all the money he wanted with that company thing he had. It was the same with Kabocha. Neither of them would ever know what it was like to be poor and yet they were fairly ready to dismiss the fact that they were rich on this planet and that it should be considered a big deal. It was pretty selfish of the pair of them to think money and how you react to it counted for how intelligent a person’s decisions would be all of the time. It was not known to them how much someone had to rely on money to get by and if they didn’t have any then they were going to have an incredibly difficult time supporting themselves in a society like this. Not everybody had the ability to fend for themselves but the only way they will ever realise this was if they had no money to use. Despite what Kabocha may think about the food, Kai and Choi were both enjoying it, especially Choi who was fair wolfing his down. Both of them were always happy when they didn’t have to cook and placing the strain off having to do such a thing meant they were enjoying their meal more.
 
T’charrl didn’t want to get up right now, his body not able to pick itself up and try to recover. His mind was still trying to pull itself together, recovery was always hard after he changed unwillingly due to his sudden mental shifts. He really saw no use in this condition of his so far other than being a complete pain for others to deal with. There was nothing he had done so far that could be said to be beneficial to anyone when he changed like that so it was certainly doing a good job at making him feel depressed about it. He had forgotten what it was like to be normal at this point, just like he had forgotten what he looks like behind this disaster of a body. Feeling confused over Takeshi’s desire to check his wound was one for good reason, especially considering his own fears towards certain aspects of him. Frowning when he got all defensive over the subject he continued to look in his direction. “New things? You’ve been around me for weeks…” Takeshi certainly knew how to cause as much stress to one person as he possibly could just by talking. T’charrl certainly wasn’t sure whether it was a good idea for Takeshi to look at him but he couldn’t stop him from having a look anyway. Frowning, T’charrl gave a little sigh when he got the verdict. He was certainly close to being properly chopped up by L’esta, but Takeshi still managed to confuse him. “Scabs…? Is that a parasite…?” he questioned him, moving his claws under his chest, “It hurts a lot because it’s thin and long, and because I changed. I-I need a moment…”