"Do you think he'd want his clothes smelling like that?" Yumi pointed out, smiling amused. Then again Takeshi had wiped his hands off on his shirt, and now that was possibly in Viral's belly along with the fish and steaks. Hopefully not, it would be one thing to explain how much he'd eaten and another to say he devoured a shirt. As Shu pointed out though they were rather unlikely to even say a word to him edgewise unless he remembered it all. It would likely to disgust him to no end knowing head eaten enough to feed probably two or three of them all on his own. On the bright side if he held all the food his energy should return, and being full may just help his mood improve a little bit. "You were smart to eat a little at a time, otherwise you'd get really sick. But clearly now your stomach is all better," she mused, reaching over and giving Shu's stomach a playful poke. He'd eaten an awful lot at supper, as they all had. Certainly no issues for him any longer in that regard. Grabbing up his cleaver from beside the desk Yumi carefully balanced it in both hands, always surprised by just how heavy the blade really was. To think that Viral swung it around effortlessly really was a testament to his strength, it was a pretty incredible feat. 

Just the cleaver alone may not be enough to bring Viral out of his state, some more items could be needed. Prompting Shu to help her search they dug around a little more to find anything that would work. The little Saiyan quickly came across the blood red scarf, a garment that Viral never ever went without. Well, except for right now. "That's it, good job Shu!" Yumi said cheerfully, smiling at Shu. "I know he doesn't wear gloves, but never mind that. And I can't say either why he always has it, he just does. As long as I've known him he's kept it with him for whatever reason." If it wasn't a touchy subject then maybe she'd ask Viral once he was back to normal. That was provided he was even aware of the reason himself. There was an awful lot he didn't seem to recall, and seeing as he'd always had this scarf it could well be from before his freezing, so the knowledge of that would be lost to him. At any rate Yumi was satisfied they had what they needed, the two items being about as iconic as one could get when thinking of the Beastman. Carefully resting the cleaver on her shoulder she eased Shu out of the room, shutting the door behind them. "Right. Now let's just hope they've got everything under control."

Takeshi wasn't quite sure what it was Viral was trying to accomplish right now. He was slinking along the wall towards the door, perhaps trying to be stealthy about it. It would work all fine and well if the lights weren't on, they could see him as plain as day. At least he did, Vegeta looked to be buried in his PDA once more. Sighing softly he walked around his friend, keeping an eye on Viral and putting his hands on his hips once he stopped. "You're not leaving this room Viral, just sit down and wait for Yumi and Shu to get back." He was really hoping they weren't going to have to do anything, he wasn't exactly in the mood to wrestle with a pseud-wild animal. If Viral made a break for it though they had to restrain him. "Now come on, go sit down and wait," Takeshi continued, waving a hand to motion, "They're getting some of your things, they'll be right back."