Looking up to Yumi, Shu could only trust her judgement and hope that everything was going to be okay. It was hard to say that she was helping him feel a little more relaxed because he wasn’t, but maybe he just had to give it time to trust people who held ranks like some of the Saiyans had. They appeared to have good intentions, but he still found himself struggling to find trust in strangers. Looking to the General, he nodded a little but let out a squeak in response to the man suspicions, frowning a little, “I-I don’t destroy things like other Saiyans…and Yumi is from Earth which is like your world”, he spoke, giving a little nod before looking down a little, “We came here to find a planet that our friend could recover on from a really bad condition. He’s not very well, he’s awfully sad about it. I would never fight innocent people…I swear…”

Kai was having a hard time doing anything that could count as handy when his scouter was having a hard time getting through to working correctly, seeing as how that was the only thing that was going to help them find the girl. The Beastman wasn’t going to provide them with any help, that much was way too obvious as he rolled around trying to get off Kabocha with his occasional moments where he’d stop out of exhaustion. Grumbling a little when Kabocha snapped at him, he turned away from him and continued to fly onwards, “And how else are we supposed to find the girl, then? I’m sure your passenger will tell us everything, huh…”

Choi didn’t know what the big deal was, they should had just taken the Beastman back instead of searching for the girl too when they had managed to successfully capture him. The others would surely try and get him back, so there should had been no problem when it came to using what they had as bait. Thinking it was way too late to talk about it, Choi let out a sigh and turned to look at them, “Can you guys not fight right now? We just got the easiest to catch prisoner in ages…a former Elite! And you two are bickering over gadgets?” he spoke, smirking, “You two should be married, always fighting…sometimes I swear I’m the one looking after you two! Which is ironic consideri-ah!” A energy shot suddenly whizzed by him, missing him by mere inches as it flew off into the distance, fading as it continued. He was almost hit, but by what exactly, “Hey! Did one of you fire at me??”