Shu was a little worried for his friend, but he was confident that Vegeta had a good idea to what he should do for Viral. If this was happening to him and he wasn’t able to go back, he would never be able to talk or fight with them again. That was pretty depressing, but he really hoped that it wasn’t true; besides, he thought Viral was part-something else too, remembering that was a piece of information with him as well. Looking to Takeshi, he frowned a little, giving a nod to what he said, “I hope everything is okay in there, it was definitely very loud when we were in there before”, he spoke, shaking his head a little, “Mister Viral would be awfully upset if he accidentally hurt Friend Yumi…” Hearing the noise from coming down the corridor, he let out a bit of a groan as he rubbed his ears, finding it pretty annoying despite it not being too loud through the thick door, “Ooohhh, is he mad?” he asked up as they stopped at the door, frowning, “He won’t get through, will he…?”

Viral was pretty desperate to get out of the room, the noise being pretty dreadful especially with so many claws tearing into the metal. His expression was desperate too, his emotions that he could show hadn’t changed if only his way of thinking altering. Feeling pretty enclosed and scared, he gasped when Yumi held onto him and wouldn’t let go. Raising a paw as if threatening to bat her with it, he growled lowly when he was instead slowly moved away from the door, pointed towards his food instead. He did still have his food, maybe he would be able to have that first before he got out while he was still feeling weak. Sniffing a little, he slowly crawled towards it, looking fairly inquisitive.

With each paw walking him forward, slowly as he reached out towards the food he suddenly stopped and turned around again, a strange noise coming from outside before noticing the doors opening if just a little; however, before any reaction could be made there was suddenly Vegeta there and immediately the doors closed. He could possibly be a new threat to his lunch and even though there was not a lack of room in here, he still felt cornered by Vegeta staring at him. Growling and hissing, he slowly reared himself up again, wobbling unsteadily under the weight as he held his claws out before his knees buckled. Letting out a snarl, he looked down and grabbed his leg as they both began to change, his legs being forced to stand like an animal’s as his heels rose up from the base of his feet, the toe sections swelling up before a sudden protrusion of claws tore the shoe apart, his feet growing large and fluffy as well. Letting out an angry roar he suddenly fell onto his front again, his paws hitting the ground pretty hard as he nearly fell on his face.