Shu had the problem of being pretty hungry and tired so walking was a little difficult, he’d probably even need a wash after falling on his face like that. He just hoped that T’charrl was okay, but his concern was definitely going to be directed all to him and none to the guy. He had done nothing to help their situation and he had to experience pain because of him. T’charrl was definitely not going to forgive the kid at all, especially considering T’charrl had probably been trying to hide that aspect of him ever since leaving his homeworld. He now understood why he called himself a monster and what Takeshi’s friends said first time it happened too. Smiling up at Takeshi, he nodded happily, “Mister Vegeta will know what to do! He’ll be alright after that…” he smiled before letting out a sigh, “I hope that guy doesn’t wake up because I don’t feel like dealing with him right now…”

The week had gone by pretty slowly for some and had proven to be pretty busy, but everything that had happened was fairly overwhelming on a few accounts. T’charrl had gotten his rest and checked out by Vegeta, but he had hardly spoken since he transformed. He felt embarrassed and didn’t like the fact that he had managed to cause terror to both Takeshi and the enemy Saiyan, not to mention the Saiyan was now with them under acceptance. He felt really bitter, as if they had just accepted a spy into the group. Not feeling up for company, he sat in his room staring at a mirror as he pressed his claws against his cheek, analysing his face as if finding something wrong with it that nobody else was telling him about.

Shu was pretty happy playing around with Takeshi in the training room, finding it as a good alternative to flying around outside and getting used to it. He didn’t really know how he was supposed to take having the nameless guy down at the bottom watching them, but he was certainly able to ignore him as he flew around trying to get away from Takeshi. He kind of floated around in a strange way, each time getting away from Takeshi with his strange ‘drifting through the air’ technique like there was anti-gravity in the room. It was certainly pretty difficult to catch him, but Shu was having fun nonetheless, “Nooo! You’ll never catch meeee!” he squeaked, floating away with a tumble through the air, rolling around before darting off again, “Fly! Fly! Fly! Weee! I’m fast! Falling fast! Floating fast!”

Viral had spent his week being treated by Ikura some more, but despite a few pep talks and words of encouragement it had been a tough week with medical examinations and medicine being given to him with enough for a full course to calm the nightmares down and hopefully get rid of them with the other continuing to mellow him out a little bit; however, what he was needing to train for did not allow him to mellow out all that well with all things considered. He needed to learn how to control his transformations and discover a completely new one so he may become fully combat viable again. It was embarrassing to have to do this and he didn’t even know where to start, how he was supposed to feel when trying to cause them and whether he really had to be near death for them to happen. He was feeling pretty awkward no matter what with no clue to what he was supposed to do and instead sat around with his arms folded tight, the frustration building as he had no idea how to even start with this task.