Shu would’ve grabbed the food the moment it was sat at the table if he wasn’t concerned with embarrassing his friend, especially when he appeared to be so nervous. He could tell just by looking at his body language that something was wrong and where that was being directed to, the focus definitely being on his parents. Takeshi probably didn’t notice much when it came to T’charrl, but so long as he behaved everything should be okay. Waiting for T’charrl to get his food he almost bounced on the chair, smiling happily as he grabbed an assortment of food whether fruit or meat. He always found the fruit on this planet to have many unique flavours and textures yet they were always sweet in some way. Sweet was his favourite. Waiting a second as he looked around to see if everybody else was eating he soon started himself in delight, munching down the food as if table manners didn’t exist. “Yum yum yum! Yummy food!”

T’charrl was definitely very hungry but he had to be careful about eating too fast or too much. He needed to get used to what he could handle and would probably stop when his mother and father came to a stop just incase. It was difficult trying to adjust again and he still wasn’t used to it. Eating the food carefully as to not rush it he smiled to his mother before down at his plate again, letting out a sigh. “It’s nice to be able to visit home…” he spoke calmly, shifting a little, “Not bad for first time living nearly independently, huh? Did you believe I could do it? It’s okay if you didn’t”. He didn’t know how his mother might feel about him having to struggle a lot on the way here but thankfully he had got back to normal just in time for coming home. It would’ve been awkward since nobody would be allowed to see him other than maybe his mother but while he was in hiding. He wasn’t feeling anything bad yet and hadn’t been all day, at least not having to struggle with any feral instincts.

Viral was already getting annoyed at Yumi. It didn’t take long to get to that point and was almost wishing he was alone now. She sure did know when to be completely inappropriate and this was one of those instances. Letting out an annoyed growl he shook his head and looked away again, staring back into the funnel of energy. Yumi trying to justify him being a leader made very little sense to him as a whole, her idea of ‘leading’ being a whole lot different than what he meant. He didn’t lead them anywhere, they were merely following him to make sure he stayed sane and didn’t end up using his foot to scratch behind his ear and hiss at random shadows. Giving her a glance he soon let out a sigh, giving his head a shake as his sigh soon turned into a groan when she called him ‘Commander’. “The hell are you saying? What are you doing…” he groaned, slowly covering his face with his palms, “Is today the day you wish to kill me through verbal torture? That’s not what I meant…and nobody’s going to call me that again, anyway!” Letting out a sigh he lowered his paws, staring at them for a moment before to the funnel of energy. “I just…want to know what I’m supposed to be! I don’t have a clue, nobody has a clue. They all say ‘be what I want to be’ but it doesn’t make any sense! Was I just created to ‘look after Vegeta’ and expire when he was mature enough to look after himself? I don’t know…”