"Sure, you don't mind water at all. You sure seemed to love it on Earth," Takeshi teased, smiling back at T'charrl. Kind of ironic he was making fun of the very person he was usually afraid of, he'd probably get a nice karma slap in the face later for doing this. One good thing about the desert then, no water for their friend to worry about. Lifting his hands he readjusted the hood on his head carefully, doing his best to block out the sand being blown about. "I would hope you're fine with washing. Ever smell someone who doesn't wash often?" he asked, nodding his head discretely towards Shu. "Took a while but man, it was needed." It had been a bit of a challenge getting the little Saiyan to bathe regularly, it still was. After walking around out here, getting all sandy and sweaty a nice cool shower would probably be in order right away too. 

T'charrl wasn't the only person not overly crazy about the wind, Takeshi kind of hated it already too. On one hand it cooled them off and on the other it doused them with sand every time it blew. He wouldn't mind it so much if they weren't being sand blasted every few moments, it might actually be a pleasant walk otherwise. Thankfully the hood on his cloak was rather large, bigger than his head, meaning there was plenty of excess material to pull down to shield himself. T'charrl didn't look so lucky, having more issue keeping himself covered. Poor guy, they hadn't had a cloak near his size so they had to make due with a sheet. Once their friend was back to normal he'd be covered no problem, but obviously he wasn't there just yet. ""What...? No, no. I guess I'm the only one could could even say was ever a bad guy. I mean... Viral wasn't himself, so you can't blame him. I'm the only one that was ever bad. You've seen how I get when I'm mad, imagine me like that all the time and there you go, that was me." Shu had seen the tail end of his bad streak, he'd calmed down considerably even before meeting his brother. It was probably a good thing they had met when they had, otherwise Shu would probably have been in trouble.

"We're looking for the one in charge here. I can't remember his name, but he was a little bigger than the others. He had kind of green and yellow scales, and there was a scar on his lip," Takeshi recalled, pointing to his own mouth for emphasis. "I'll know him when we see him, don't worry. There were a few others with him, and a lot more that were hiding, so we'll probably run into a lot of unfamiliar faces." There wasn't much else in the way of description that could be given, it had been a while. Their appearance was pretty vague and he didn't even know what kind of clothing they wore. With the town coming ever closer they were going to find out pretty soon, so it was best they sort things out before getting there. "If they recognize Shu and I we should be fine, you might want to let us talk first though. They were nice enough people... Though that might have been because we were saving them. Even if they're only half as nice this time we should be okay... Probably."