T’charrl was feeling fairly alarmed by everything he was seeing; his friend face down on the ground, the brother of his friend being pretty well injured and some strange creature that was probably their friend looking not at all too good to go. He wanted to help the one who was still conscious and who he was most familiar with, but with Takeshi refusing the medicine he could only question why before giving a quick glance to Viral and Shu, “What…? But you can actually drink”, he spoke, feeling confused to say the least. He had a pretty good antidote to his problems in his hands and simply refusing it was buying precious time. Frowning a little, he looked to his father before reaching to his pouches, pulling out a small vial filled with red liquid, “Then at least drink this, it’ll dull the pain for a while”, he spoke, trying to shove it into Takeshi’s hand before moving towards Viral and Shu cautiously. He didn’t know whether the guy was dangerous, he didn’t know whether the guy wouldn’t want his help and was quite fine where he was not to mention he looked like he might actually be close to snapping. Being fairly cautious when pulling up his medicine, staring down at the strange creature, “Uhhh…I-I’m here to help…” he spoke calmly, moving around the strange creature to try and not alarm him. He was certainly different compared to Takeshi and Shu, the big hands were certainly the oddest part but the way he hid most of his face behind his hair just made him a little edgy. Looking up momentarily at his mother and father, he felt a little better seeing how well they were handling everything. Getting a quick look at Shu, he knelt down gradually, holding his leg to try and ease his own difficulties as he uncorked the bottle, “Please, you have to drink this…” Without so much as a glance at the bottle, T’charrl was immediately alarmed as Viral began to move again, growling viciously at the sight of him. Wincing at the sight of him, he moved back a little while keeping the bottle out in front of him, “No! I-I’m here to help! What are you doing??” he gasped, worried that the guy was going to try and attack him, “Can’t you understand me…? I have medicine!” This was bad, the guy was obviously badly injured and yet he was trying to move just to try and kill him. Viral didn’t know what he was doing, he looked like he was in a trance of some sort or his mind wasn’t completely there anymore. He didn’t understand T’charrl, but he wouldn’t had reacted in such a way if he was conscious. Slowly trying to move, his claws were forcing their way at his wound as if trying to guard it like a crazed animal; however it wasn’t long before he started to show off the animal as he let out a nasty roar, enough to frighten T’charrl enough to just throw the medicine at his mouth to try and get it on. Luckily enough for T’charrl he did manage to get it in him just as Viral was looking to get nasty and luckily seemed to calm down to the point that he was slowly lying down on the spot again. That just freaked T’charrl out a little too much, his eyes on Viral who was now lying fairly quietly on the ground. Slowly moving up again, he shuffled slowly towards Shu, his eyes still on the Beastman as he was looking particularly still before letting out a sigh as he reached around for his satchels again. From the looks of Shu it appeared that the kid had taken quite a hit to the head, one that would had otherwise killed him if he was weaker. Frowning a little, he gave Katas a quick look to make sure he wasn’t watching before he held his claws just above his head, shutting his eyes as his hands glowed gently. Shu was definitely still mentally with them, he hadn’t lost it and would probably only suffer from temporary memory loss; otherwise, he was mentally going to be okay. Letting out a sigh he relieved his powers, slowly reaching around for a powder substance, still slightly shaken from what happened with Viral. He slowly rubbed the powder into Shu’s scalp, trying to get his skin to take it in as it gradually became jelly-like before becoming absorbed. It should help ease any pain that his muscles or bones were having to endure go through after being damaged. There didn’t appear to be any swelling to his brain, but the boy definitely had a good bump on his head and his neck had managed to avoid breaking; however, he would require a hard bandage to stop him from moving it. Frowning a little, he reached to a larger satchel of bandages and pads, slowly wrapping Shu’s head up while applying a pad to the bump before moving to his neck, wrapping it up in a much more solid yet softer bandage that would limit movement but make it fine for breathing.