Viral knew that with the force that Shu had been hit and how hard he hit the ground, the kid would probably suffer from a bad concussion and damage to his neck; however, he also knew there wasn’t much that could be done right now. Shu couldn’t be moved right now, not unless they had something to rest his head on. Viral, on the other hand, couldn’t move himself no matter how much he tried. It was hardly a problem and could only be a bother to everyone else because he was hurt again, his wounds proving to be hardly anything to bother with as itself. He was trying to act tough and throw away his own concerns, they didn’t matter, but his wounds were still proving to be the biggest pain right now as it could only make him feel heavy and make everything blurry all around him. As he pressed his paw harder over his wound, he looked vaguely in the direction of Takeshi before letting out a huff, “Hmph…was that big dramatic panic attack…” he spoke lowly, still trying to get up but with poor results , “You are…irresponsibly destructive…”

Viral just wanted to lay down, but what he wanted and what he needed to do were completely different things. He needed to get up and find somewhere that wasn’t a predetermined ambush location, he would probably just end up getting stabbed again if he remained here. Losing track of where Takeshi went, he gasped a little when he suddenly spoke again, “…And why? It’ll heal…” he spoke bitterly, choking a few gasps before shaking it off, “You don’t need to care about it! Just get away from me…” Keeping his paw pressed against his wound, he growled lowly as Takeshi hovered around him before trying to swipe out at him with his pressed paw, throwing blood through the air, “Don’t tell me what to do-…!” His injured arm couldn’t keep his weight at all and the sudden movement caused him to lose balance, his uninjured but bloody paw throwing itself to the ground with a weak press, “…I’m done for, just end it…or are you chicken…?”