Shu had no idea how food had managed to end up this far away from the food hall, but somebody was definitely dragging it around and probably had a good bit of it in their grasp. It was certainly interesting, seeing as how everyone had ate not that long ago. Sniffing around, he squeaked when he was squeezed, giggling away, “Noooo! I don’t want to fall asleep on the floor!” he smiled, wiggling his hands around for a moment before he was released, turning to Takeshi a little, “I’m okay though! Maybe I just got really bored”. He would be fine on making excuses to why he fainted if they didn’t think he was suffering from something and they didn’t know what, making him feel a little sad by the thought. He was fine, just hopefully they would see that he was fine too.

Brushing down his feet a little bit, he looked to Yumi quickly, bouncing a little on his toes as he moved around, “I just don’t want to be doing something without someone else knowing I’m doing it because you all get worried if I do things by myself”, he nodded quickly, smiling at her. Deciding to direct his attention downwards again to see where the mess was coming from, the direction it lead to was strange yet handy considering it was where they were going anyway. Staring down at the ground curiously, he tilted his head a little before looking back up to Yumi as she grabbed his hand, “Okay! Hopefully it’s not something from the planet we were on because that would make me sad”, he nodded, walking on off towards the elevator with Yumi, trying to avoid the food from getting it between his toes; he didn’t much like the thought of standing on something that had been in someone’s mouth. Watching the trail, as they reached the elevator he thought it was strange that the door looked a little scratched, maybe from the monster that was on their ship before.

T’charrl knew it was very important, maybe one time he would be able to learn how to read it as well and find his way around the ship. He had a lot of learning to do, but that was all part of the deal with coming out to space and seeing the world for what it was worth. He was really willing to learn and trying his hardest, but there was always going to be that limitation to how much he could learn all at once without getting too tired or for Vegeta to run out of steam during sessions. Rubbing his chest a little, he frowned slightly on the subject of his scouter, hoping it would be able to cope unless he’d be able to take it off quick enough, but then again if none of them had scouters on and he lost control then he wouldn’t be able to regain his mind without recognising them. Giving a little nod, he straightened himself up slightly only to lean forward again, “I’m ready! I can do this, maybe I’ll be able to speak a whole sentence…”