Given that the bloodied nose was due to stress the obvious solution then was to remove said stress. Lying down, taking his medicine, there was a number of things which could be done to help Viral relax; a normal person might benefit from those, it was difficult to say with the Beastman. At the very least the real serious injuries on his arm and leg had been dealt with, and bloody though his nose may be Viral would hardly bleed out from it. Applying some pressure with the cloth and waiting could just as easily make it clot up on its own, and they could clean up after the fact. "If that works for you then very well, you may do just that. It's not my place to tell you how to be comfortable after all." As soon as the bloody nose ceased the pair could leave once more far as the Doctor was concerned. Sure, it was painfully obvious there were underlying issues here, but his position and Vegeta's requests left him largely unable to help it. Preparing to dispose of the bloody rags the Doctor paused hearing what Viral had to say, frowning and looking at Yumi confused. "You bit him...? Why?"

"I don't know! I don't even remember doing it!" Yumi said defensively, pouting as she folded her arms. "Are you sure you're not mistaken, Viral? Maybe the lizard bit you instead and you thought it was me?" Though she could see the marks earlier, and they were far too small for the size of the creature they had been attacked by. If it hadn't been her then it was some small predator, and she was hard pressed to see anything smaller than them trying to attack Viral. The truth was clear earlier but she had been very reluctant to accept it; facing it now left Yumi all sorts of anxious and guilty. Wringing her hands she looked down at the floor, shifting her weight before glancing back at Viral. "I'm really sorry if I did... I just can't remember it right now..." she explained, "I won't do it again though, I'm sure of it!"

Takeshi was trying quite hard not to laugh at Shu, being far more entertained than annoyed at his brother's silliness. "I'm glad you enjoyed nothing so much buddy. Now we can enjoy nothing until we get to dinner!" he teased, reaching out and prodding the little guy's forehead. "No more sneaking fruit until then, okay? You're going to get all messy and sticky from the juices." If Shu ended up really filthy, which he no doubt would after today then they were going to have to wash up; Shu hated washing up, evident enough by his inability to stand or sit still while doing so. Takeshi was fair lenient when it came to his sibling's habits but marching around or sharing a bed while dirty was just out of the question. They didn't have time to be on the prowl for fruit anyways, not with T'charrl all set to get moving. So long as they could hold out just a wee bit longer for a meal they'd have what they wanted soon enough, hopefully.

L'esta couldn't help but laugh when T'charrl stumbled to him, figuring the Prince would try to put up a strong front. It was easy enough to see the boy was weak after his change, and there was no shame in admitting this, maybe except for a hurt pride. Extending an arm for the young Kaesstrian to take the Captain nodded his head, a wide smile on his face. "Of course, Prince, I'd be happy to help you." It may be faster just to pick up and carry T'charrl, but the boy likely wanted to get moving of his own volition. Not one to deny the boy L'esta resolved to simply act as a support, keeping his arm out for T'charrl to grasp on to as they moved. "We'll take one of the side entrances to the city, one of the ones specifically for our use only, that way we can hopefully avoid most prying eyes. It's a bit further of a walk than the main gate, is that alright?"