Viral didn’t feel very good and it wasn’t just because his limbs had been pulled apart and his head rattled around, not even the nose bleed was the source. He just felt pretty terrible and confused to what was bothering him, but he certainly did hope he was going to be able to shake it off eventually. It was a horrible state of confusion to be stuck in, his mind all over the place. Holding his nose against the shirt he stared out with a fairly blank stare, not all that happy with his predicament. It was his own fault for losing sense of reality. “That means you carrying me…” he mumbled, feeling pretty miserable, “What happens to me physically shouldn’t make my condition worse. I just…don’t need to be worried over…”Everything that was going to happen to him was going to be terrible so he didn’t know what there was to worry over. No matter how fast Vegeta worked he would still have to wait for the medicine to be produced, if anything would be successfully produced in the end. He didn’t have doubts over Vegeta’s ability to create, but rather that his genes would even accept the medicine and begin repairs. Frowning at her suggestion to walk he looked down at his legs; he definitely didn’t feel capable of it at all but didn’t want to admit it. “…Fine. We’ll fly…if you think you can carry me…”
Once they got their food they could explore around, maybe even go around with Vegeta and his studying of the Kaesstrians and their advancements. Kai didn’t mind doing that, Choi was always super interested in other races too; however, whether Kabocha wanted to was going to be the biggest question, especially when he practically bought them lunch. Flying off with Vegeta in the lead both Kai and Choi kept their food well-balanced in flight, looking back every so often to make sure they weren’t dropping anything; however, Choi definitely seemed to be more interested in the Kaesstrians and what was going on around him. He loved alien worlds and was always interested in studying them, probably finding the plan that Vegeta had for himself to be a lot more desirable than hanging out with Kabocha and his brother. Eventually, looking down at the buildings would have to wait as they were going into land now, finally getting some food. This place was definitely one of the richer areas they could’ve picked courtesy of Vegeta. Following after Kabocha, Choi and Kai sat down, unpacking their food and handing the containers out. This was going to be great, especially when this was a pretty decent spot to have some great food.
T’charrl was trying hard to keep it together and find himself, understanding Takeshi and being able to talk being the starting point. As L’esta flew off he didn’t manage to notice but he was becoming calmer without that knowledge as if he noticed subconsciously. Hissing with each breath he struggled to pull his mind together, staring at Takeshi as he continued to try to help him pull his mind together. Takeshi was making a lot of sense to him the more he was able to think about it, his mind was gradually finding sense in it all, hissing as he tried to push himself up. “Don’t…call me…a Prince!” he hissed before falling to the ground again, not finding it easy to move at all. He was nothing like a Prince was supposed to be, his large form being proof of how disgusting and unlike a Prince he was. However someone could call a creature like him a Prince was completely unknown to him. T’charrl was calming down luckily as his movements became less, his struggles to leave not becoming a concern anymore and eventually he was soon able to change back if rather uncomfortably. The wound on his back was pretty sore and wasn’t the most comfortable experience to change back while wounded but thankfully he was able to find the energy to subdue his rage.