Viral was definitely unfocused, probably because he couldn’t get every single bad thought out of his head and he was just having a hard time getting through it all without having a soldier call him meek. He wasn’t sure whether he was going to end up going through the ship and trying to find this woman and tearing her face off, or whether he might actually follow along with Yumi’s plan and go and rest up. He was a little too woozy to go after the woman, he probably would have been better trying to rest for now. Feeling pretty terrible, he turned to Yumi, letting out a groan as he slowly moved towards the door, holding his arm, “…Library…and since when did Saiyans ever read…” he mumbled, looking back at her, “And you’re never going to leave me alone, are you?” The visit to the natives was particularly pleasant, giving them a fairly nice farewell for now until they meet again. Knowing that the monsters had all but disappeared was definitely the highlight of the visit; it had eased both Shu’s and T’charrl’s worries. T’charrl was worried that he wouldn’t had been able to keep his promise to the creatures and let them live free while Shu was worried that he would lose his friends, but in the end both of them came to the satisfying conclusion that they were going to be safe without such nasty worries. Shu getting a gift was definitely a highlight, it meant his friendship was defined with the passing of gifts with Shu’s gift being his friend’s freedom. Saying their goodbyes was particularly hard, Shu didn’t know whether he’d ever see them again and T’charrl had already been asked to come back again. However, after all of their farewells they went on back again, flying back to their ship and being met with a little gathering instead. Waiting for them all to arrive back, Sayomi stood pretty impatiently with her foot shifting every so often while waiting for the others to return. She wanted to collect a few things before they left and whether Korian liked it, she was going to get it if for research purposes or for her own interests. She had already been denied before because of Korian, she didn’t need to stand for that again if she was going to get her way with the situation. As the trio arrived back finally, she looked to Korian a moment before straightening herself up a little, holding her computer close. She was going to grab T’charrl before he left, she just found it to be the perfect opportunity to get some samples from him before he left. She was always drawn to alien species in her research, so having one of the more mysterious standing in front of her, a mutant no less, she had to get something from him and investigate his species. T’charrl wasn’t exactly what you would call ‘nervous’ upon seeing Sayomi, but rather curious and a little worried to what she might want to do. He did see her look at him directly for a little longer than she would look to the others. He should probably just see her and get it over and done with, maybe she might be able to help him with his predicament in the future since he was sure they remained in contact somehow. Speaking of contact, he should really try asking Vegeta about that connection to his parents so that he might be able to talk to them again to let them know he was okay. Letting out a sigh, he lowered his head a little before he quickly snapped back into reality, looking around quickly at the others and tapping his claws together. Viral hadn’t so much as fallen asleep as he had dozed off, trapped inbetween consciousness and napping. He had been trying to stop himself from sleeping, it was such an awkward time and place to be sleeping in and he wasn’t very comfortable either, meaning if he was startled in his sleep he would probably hurt himself pretty badly. Slowly coming close to nodding off on the couch-like furniture, he gasped when a voice came through his scouter, almost forgetting he was still wearing the thing. Holding his arm a moment, he let out a groan as he tried to recall what Takeshi had just told him before thinking about what was said. Growling lowly, he slowly raised his claw to his scouter, holding it down awkwardly, “…What? Apologise?? That slimy disgusting monkey wants to talk to me…” he grunted, slowly rising up to his feet, “Does he have any idea what he did to me?? I’ll be sure to tear off his face the moment I get out there…”