T’charrl was always going to be afraid of confrontation until he was comfortable with who he was and right now he was still worried if someone was going to point out his pretty big flaws in his appearance and their wonder to what they might be. He didn’t want people to get too curious and touch him. The musician seemed to be dismissing it at least or preferring not to talk about it in front of him. Giving a little nervous smile he sighed and lowered his head into a quick bow. “We should had known you might not find your way. I didn’t even know you were coming here either…I mean, I arrived back earlier today”. He didn’t quite know whether he could make any more excuses but he was certainly not going to draw out the problem anymore, especially when it was a simple misunderstanding. Giving a little smile he let out a sigh, rubbing his head. “Well uhh, we just found peace again after a long time so umm…i-it’s just a good time to relax now, but it’s easy to be nervous about the arrival of strangers when they could be taking advantage of the calm. This’ll be my first time going to another kingdom so I-I’m definitely excited about seeing your King”.

Shu used to love sleeping but it had been a chore for him for a long time now, the distant memory of sleep being welcoming feeling like a dream in itself. He didn’t think he would ever get to this point in his life but he was here and there was nothing he could do about it other than wait until he got back to normal somehow. It was a matter of waiting and seeing with him rather than actively trying to do anything about it. He didn’t know what he could do anyway, especially when it was all in his mind. Climbing up onto his brother’s back he let out a sigh, resting against his shoulder. Feeling a little more relaxed his eyes looked to Takeshi, frowning before lowering his gaze again. “It’s not fun…no it’s not”, he muttered before letting out a groan, “I don’t know how it gets fixed, how images get fixed…” He really saw no way for anything to actually work on him, especially when it was all in his mind. Viral’s problem was different; his problems come from pain filled memories that he was fully conscious over, however, Shu’s own experiences was less pain due to the drugs they used on him and more frightful and traumatic. Feeling confused about the possible solution he frowned at Takeshi, rubbing his cheek against him. “He’s so busy. I don’t know how he can do anything about it”, he sighed, feeling it was pointless to ask Vegeta, “I don’t even know how he can fix it for me. He never talks to me, anyway…”