Shu was all sorts of excited to get food even when he was needing it really badly, even when his energy wasn’t exactly the best right now. Despite his low energy he was incredibly bouncy and hyped up, probably because he knew he was going to get his favourite food. Bouncing around happily he did listen to Takeshi describing the pizza, giggling happily. “Hehe! I remember now! It was looong time ago…long time ago! I don’t remember very well, though…” he spoke, thinking of how long it had been before he clapped his hands together, “Ooh! Maybe we get again! Maybe Miss Yumi or friends can make pizza?” He would really like some pizza after that, missing a lot of foods that Takeshi had that wasn’t raw. It made him happy to be able to have the opportunity for all those kinds of food, but it didn’t mean he didn’t like his kind of food the best. Walking along happily he squeaked when Takeshi accused him of purposely getting him in trouble, staring at him for a moment before his eyes quickly went to Haku. Giving him a staring at for a second he bounced on his feet, turning back to Takeshi. “Ooh! I said babies, you said fat! I no like being called fat and you no either!” he giggled, bouncing away from him towards the palace, “Babies better! I saw babies! Did you see babies? I saw, I saw!”

Viral needed to figure out what he needed to feel better when his body was constantly on the verge of collapse, his mind doing no better. The energy was supposed to help him through it all and if he couldn’t find a way to fix it using this then he didn’t know whether he was supposed to do on this planet to feel better. There was too much forest to find the sun to be of any use here, but he was able to find a way to compensate at least. Standing in front of the small funnel of energy he soon quickly looked around, trying to see where Yumi and Vegeta went off to. Getting a little suspicious he decided to look up and around, eventually finding them both in the tree. That was a little eerie of them to move on up there like silent watchers, especially when they would be carefully observing everything he was doing. Feeling a little paranoid that they might speak ill of him while they were up there he grumbled, moving slightly closer to the energy until he could feel its odd heat. It would probably scorch anybody else who decided to get too close but to him it felt warm, almost numbing his senses. Letting out a sigh he eventually sat down in front of it on the dry soil, hoping to bask in the energy that spouted out of the planet. Whatever Yumi and Vegeta were doing he couldn’t help but feel paranoid over it, as if they were analysing him from afar like scientists.

T’charrl was fairly anxious even if it was his friends coming to dinner. He didn’t see how anything could go wrong but there was still always going to be that problem with his parents disapproving of their behaviour. He had spent a long time with his friends and knew how they acted, even if it wasn’t their fault. Still with his crutches he stared down at the floor in thought, confused to how he was supposed to spark up a conversation. It was nice to be back with his family and was looking forward to spending some time with them after this. Smiling to himself his attention soon went to his father, giving him a few nods before looking away. “I am pretty excited. It feels like forever since I came back…even if I’ve been here all my life”, he spoke, smiling, “I really enjoyed travelling…apart from a few uhh, ‘aspects’…” He didn’t want to tell his family how hard it was for him to control himself, thinking it might be too much trouble for them to know the problems he faced and how painful everything was. Letting out a sigh to calm down he looked back to his father, raising his brow before looking away, tapping his claws together. “Oh wow, really? Yeah…I mean, of course they would! Maybe they’ll like our planet even more hearing them. Maybe it would be fun for them too. Is there anything else planned? Why is the musician here, anyway?”