Viral didn’t think any of this was helping him, all he was feeling was insecure with having to tell this man all of these things with no solution other than to put it fresh in his mind again. He didn’t like it and didn’t enjoy sitting around here for so long with all these possibilities of his future passing by. It would had been a whole less painful to go through forced memory loss than have to talk about all of this, especially when it was always on his mind and plaguing his dreams too. He didn’t have an answer to his transformations either, despite the man trying to give him one. Sure, he had another somewhere, but them coming out because of certain influences with the triggers making him lose his mind was always a concern that they were growing beyond him. It was such a pain; he felt so weak and yet there was nothing else he could do to get strong again and it was impossible to get stronger than the others now, not unless he transformed. He was such a pathetic excuse for a warrior, especially when he was the weakest of the bunch now. He had been made and existed in the completely wrong time.

Giving Ikura barely much of a glance, he let out a grumble at the talk of food, not really enjoying it beyond what he already had to talk about, “Hmph! Humans train on an empty stomach…so why am I different…” he grumbled, looking elsewhere, “I don’t care for hunger so long as I can keep it at bay. I was fine with the stomach aches and suppression…” He didn’t know how they were supposed to sort that problem when it was completely related to health; any other creature who stayed off food for this long probably would be dead, so Ikura should at least be interested in the fact that he was not dead yet. He may as well have been dead thinking about it, his problems way too out there to be fixed. Feeling fed up, he quickly looked back again at the mention of reliving the events, giving him a look of disbelief before turning around to face him again, “A similar scenario?? Are you crazy? Or are you just sadistic??” he asked up, feeling completely against the idea, “Look, this isn’t only things to do with near devouring someone; that problem only stems to my appetite a tiny bit! Do you want to make me kill myself??”