Viral was never going to be confident with hearing news regarding his health, not that it was a simple conversation to go through either way. He would always hear about how his health was the cause of concern for everyone and how they were always worried about him. He didn’t like hearing any of that stuff, he was completely stricken with guilt every single time he had to go through hearing that and it made him feel pretty terrible every single time. If Vegeta got wind of what happened to him he would only hear the rant that he had heard time and time again that he should be more careful and that they were only concerned about him. He didn’t want such a thing for him ever, to hear that everyone was worried to the point of sickness. He just needed to take his medicine, wait for Vegeta to develop a cure and be done with it. Watching the Doctor fix up his pills and get some water he sighed as he took the pills first, keeping the clothing to his nose as he popped them in his mouth before removing it to take the water. He looked pretty awful just from that second alone when he had to remove it, his face fairly drained and his nose bloodied. Taking it back up to his face he could only stare at the Doctor as he instructed him to lay down, letting out a sigh at that order and slowly laying down on his side. “Isn’t on my back pretty risky…” he muttered, keeping the clothing to his face, “I could choke on my own blood…”

Shu had faith in T’charrl that everything would be okay, he always had faith in his friends. They were all the greatest gift he could ask for and he would think nothing but good outcomes for whatever they had to face in the future. His parents were going to be ecstatic to see him back and everyone was going to be hugging then they’d get a good meal. Even if bad things came their way there would always be light somewhere along the road. Having a munch at the fruit he had kept to himself he tried to eat it as fast as possible, smiling away to himself as he chomped on it before letting out a squeak when Takeshi suddenly spoke to him from behind, his shoulders hunching up when his hair was ruffled. Quickly swallowing what he had he looked over his shoulder to Takeshi, giving a little smile before immediately turning around again and trying to hide what he had left. “Nu uh! You only guessing!” Quickly stuffing the rest in his mouth he let out a squeak as he immediately bounced around and away from Takeshi, giggling to himself.

T’charrl had to get it together, he couldn’t embarrass everyone else because he was unable to control himself with him ending up attacking chairs because they had a certain shadow or changing back and going mental again. Giving Takeshi a smile he gave a little nod, looking away again. “Yeah, I should be happy about that. I just feel bad that I left so many people behind because I had changed so drastically”, he sighed, lowering his head, “I just wish I could truly be in control”. One thing he was worried about was his mother hitting him so hard that he’d change back. Trying to keep balance on his feet he slowly turned to L’esta, his eyes soon going down to his feet. “I don’t think going on more patrols is going to help the people of the surface relax around us any better. Just so you know…”He could see a lot of people getting angry that they were being constantly watched by soldiers, even if it was to prevent rebels from harming them. They wouldn’t like the presence of weapons around them all the time. Hoping he could at least attempt walking he moved his feet a little, feeling fairly confident he could manage. “I’ll try walking by myself, just…got to go at a reasonable pace…” Moving a foot forward he moved one of his arms forward too, almost trying to use it to walk as well until he realised he was doing it, bending forward a little before trying to calmly strut. He was trying at least but as he walked he was bending forward a little bit too much, almost looking like he was going to topple forward if he wasn’t careful.