Viral didn’t wish pain like this to be on anyone other than his enemies or himself, finding the very thought of anybody he knew to go through this to be as excruciatingly painful as the condition itself. It was his burden to bear and he was going to go through it without others falling under the same affliction. “I’m not entirely sure what he could possibly do, all I know is he’s the only one who can do it here”, he spoke lowly, “These things usually take months to develop while this has taken weeks to get progressively worse. I don’t know how long my genes have been breaking down, but turning into an amalgamation like this was never something I thought to be possible”. Hoping the doctor wasn’t all that far if only to get some medicine from he soon stared at Yumi as she expressed a desire to change. Staring at her in annoyance he soon looked away, sighing lightly. “Fine…I’ll just stay here, bleeding and in pain while you go and get the dirt out of your underwear. It shouldn’t take too long, I’m sure…”

Choi thought Vegeta’s excuses were weak, but it wasn’t as if the guy came up with a good excuse to not talk to people before. He wouldn’t even call for anyone for a brief chat or maybe a sandwich with the guy he was supposed to be helping, if Viral even ate sandwiches, of course. It was just as curious as to whether Viral even ate that much, at least he barely saw him eat anything. “Yet you don’t ask him to come down and talk while you’re working. I thought therapy involved a lot of talking too”, he spoke, not really getting why someone who was supposed to be helping someone feel better wasn’t even willing to call them down for a talk. Folding his arms he looked away for a moment before back to Vegeta, giving him a questioning look to whether he was certain he knew the cure. He certainly sounded doubtful and that was never good, especially when he was giving his utmost faith that he would get his friend cured. “You know the only way doesn’t have to be theory but could just be talking it over? Don’t bad things happen when the other gets all stressed? I don’t know what you think you’ll accomplish, but you’re not your father just like I’m not mine. Shouldn’t you look for an apprentice or someone that can help you with all this so you can break some time? Not spending time with the afflicted person is like letting a clocked sink fester as you try to figure out how to clean it, the sink getting worse and worse until you have to replace the pipes! Do you get it?”

 Kai had spent a long time trying to figure out what he wanted to do with his life and letting his father settle while also having a place he could live in made him feel fairly accomplished. He would still want to travel and fight, but to have a place to call home was just the best to him and even Choi thought it was an amazing idea. Neither of them ever had a home beyond the slave quarters so actually owning a place where you were far enough from people to feel comfort but close enough for social activities made him feel pretty good about himself. “Uhhh, ‘we’? You can live on any planet you want, man”, he spoke, feeling confused as if Kabocha was planning on living in the basement, “Doesn’t have to be Earth, just that place was pretty cosy when we visited compared to other planets. Humans practically look the same as Saiyans”. He could fit right in if people ignored the tail, but then again he didn’t see it as any real problem when some of the Humans there were animal-like too. Getting a little lost in his own fantasy he barely realised what Kabocha had said, giving him a confused look. “What? Work for you? Are you even sure you’ll become rich on Earth like this place? I’m not sure the Earthlings are going to care for Saiyan money that much”.

Shu knew he had this finding fruit thing in the bag when there was so many in these woods, even if he hadn’t taken notice of them while he was playing. He wasn’t focused on finding fruit when he was playing around, he was quite happy fleeing from Takeshi and playing around that way instead of getting distracted by fruit. He needed to get back into the mind-set of finding fruit, looking all over for any that might be particularly appetising. Jumping along the branches he squeaked when Takeshi decided to overtake him, feeling confused for a moment before he giggled. “We’re not playing, silly! Finding fruit is hunting!” Bouncing higher up the branches he sniffed around for a quick moment, driven by his own desire for fruit before he suddenly leaped right at a tree, throwing out his feet and kicking at it upon impact. As the tree shook violently Shu immediately jumped around it, catching the fruit that began to fall from it with each bounce. They were not too big but not too small either as he caught what he could, the other fruit falling to the ground. “Ooh! Ooh! Fruit falling! Yummy yum!”

T’charrl would be quite happy to get some energy in him right now, especially when he was quite weak and on the verge of sleeping. He was worried that if he fell asleep then he would just change back, especially when apparently the last time he changed back he was unconscious. Just letting the liquid do its work on his back he did try moving around, maybe give Haku something to do too by asking to get up since he wanted to help somehow. Looking to him he gasped as Haku decided to lift him up by a pretty awkward place, his eyes going to him before up to L’esta who decided to help as well. Giving a little smile to him his eyes soon went back to Haku, confused for a moment before realising what he was asking. “Uhh, this is Captain L’esta…second in command of our army”, he spoke with a sigh, lowering his head, “They met him last time they were here. He protects my people…”