It might have been a dumb question but the doctor had blurted it out anyways; Viral's obvious wounds were the answer he was looking for. How in the world had that managed to happen? Yumi looked to be unscathed and yet the Beastman appeared to have been mauled almost, there was probably quite a story behind it. Cringing at the man's hostility he backed up some to give the others room to enter, twisting his hands together nervously. "Y-Yes, nose bleed! And bandages for those wounds, of course!" he stammered, nodding his head before hurrying over to the cabinets. "Take a seat and relax, I'll be right with you!" The medicine for Viral, as with all medicines were locked in a cabinet, one which only himself and Vegeta had a key. A bit moot when most people on the ship could easily break open the container, but they had it nonetheless. Fetching the bottle of Viral's pills the doctor hurriedly got a small package of gauze and some wrappings, carrying it all in his arms as he shuffled over to where Viral was waiting. "Okay then, first thing's first I want to get those gashes covered! Then we'll see to the nose!" he began, pausing as he noticed all the blood soaked on the shirt, "Or... Maybe the nose first. Do you know how it happened?"

Takeshi could play the guilt card, remind Shu that he was the reason his older brother no longer had a tail, but decided against it. Not only would it be rather mean to do but it would end up making him feel horrible later, and really it wasn't worth it. "Oh, learn how to catch fruit and stuff? I'm [i]so[/i] looking forward to it," he said, smirking as he rolled his eyes. On the long list of things he would like to try learning catching fruit hardly broke the top 50, but he may just entertain Shu and give it a shot. Hell, he was into the whole tree swinging business now so why not try another while he was at it? "Just being different doesn't make you an alien, you know? I mean... It's hard to explain! Saiyans aren't aliens to Saiyans, but we're aliens to humans, even if we're similar. It's all depending on where you're from... I guess." Sheesh, he really didn't have a good way of explaining this, did he? Say anything more and no doubt some of it would come bite him in the rear later, probably best to let someone else explain it to Shu. It was quite the welcome sight, seeing T'charrl and the others again, as it meant Takeshi could get himself out of that hot mess. Landing right after Shu, Takeshi smiled as he set the fruit on the ground, that smile turning upside down when he saw the mess he'd made of himself. "Stupid fruit...!"

There was a lot more that T'charrl would need to be filled in on, matters which were well outside of L'esta's understanding and jurisdiction. Ultimately it would probably fall to the Queen and Yusef to decide what their son would know, and knowing those two nothing would be left out. Just as well, it would be for the Prince's own safety that he learn of the situation here at home. "We can always venture into the Upper City later, if you'd like, so you can get a view of things for yourself. I'm sure your friends wouldn't mind acting as an escort, though I can easily send some men with you as well." The matter of other nations, well, that was not the Captain's concern, not as of now. The Queen and the forming council would have to handle other nations and hopefully find a peaceful way of introducing themselves to other powers. What they knew to be a peaceful merger could be seen outside as a hostile takeover, something T'charrl was quick to point out. Overhead L'esta saw the two brothers returning, and with them a plentiful bounty of fruit for the Prince to eat. Nodding in appreciation he smiled, folding his hands at his back. "I think things will work out fine. We just need to be patient and mind where we step and other nations will have no reason to fear us."