Shu gave Yumi a smile, giggling when he was poked and moved away from her quickly. He didn’t know how he managed to recover so quickly from his problems, but it was certainly feeling a lot better compared to how he did before. He couldn’t even remember how long it had been since he was saved by his brother, he had been bedridden for so long and was so weak too that it felt like forever; he didn’t even know how to count days anymore with all this travelling. His internal clock was everywhere right now; he didn’t even know when he was supposed to sleep when before he relied on it getting dark before the moon came out. It was always going to be a problem for him until they finally settled, but until then he would just go to sleep when everyone else was.

Holding onto Viral’s scarf, he stared at it curiously just wondering why he had gone without it before looking up to Yumi, giving her a smile at her acknowledgement, “I did it!” he squeaked happily, feeling some sort of accomplishment from it even though it was completely normal to find something in someone’s nest that belonged to them. He wondered why Viral had taken it off in the first place, not to mention leave his cleaver; even in his largest form he had his scarf around his neck, the garment receiving no damage otherwise. Folding it all up, he walked on out of the room after Yumi, giving her a quick smile as she closed the door, “Yeah, I think they’ll be fine; my brother is there”, he nodded, walking on back the way they came quickly, “I hope Mister Viral doesn’t go anywhere because my brother broke the door, though…”

Viral kept up his quiet stalking, lowering himself down a little as he moved around the room. He stared at Takeshi and Vegeta, trying to see if he could stalk them without them noticing. It was awfully hard, seeing as how Takeshi was staring at him the entire time. He was quiet though and did stop every so often to see if he was paying attention to him; unfortunately, he was and proceeded to make noises at him as he moved towards him with strange gestures. Halting in his path, he stared at Takeshi, his eyes focused on him before they moved to his hands. Giving a sniff, he slowly moved towards Takeshi, sniffing at him before he tried to lick at his hands, soon moving to his clothes and trying to snatch them off to get at the smell as well.