T’charrl was a little worried that his wings had already suffered a great deal of damage just from that little journey, but he didn’t want to look back at them just incase he fell over and looked like an idiot. It would have been better if they waited for the storm to pass before traversing the surface, but of course they were all in a rush to jump into a battle he didn’t understand himself. He was extremely worried over his own abilities, but he couldn’t question that quite yet. Maybe he’ll ask about it soon, but who knew if Takeshi was willing to listen or to try to understand his predicament. It was probably an awkward time while the sand was blowing everywhere and the heat was baring down on them, but the most they could do while they wait was try and chat.

Looking to Takeshi when he slightly teased him about the water, he let out a sigh and looked around, seeing the trees dotted around here and there. They sure did look inviting to sit against and cool down, but right now they needed to get to the centre of town and find this shaman, “Uhhh, you’d rather I wasn’t there with you?” he asked, a bit curious about his options, “Isn’t it a little risky for me to wander about by myself? I’m not even the same shape as these people. Well I mean, you’re not the same as they are…but close enough. You’ve also been here before and my kind have never been off the planet”. He was certainly concerned and hoped he might find some sort of sanctuary while being able to admire the place, especially considering how different it was. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be here, but he was certainly afraid of being hunted and killed because he looked different.

Shu didn’t really understand T’charrl’s problem or concerns, but then again he didn’t see anything wrong in the way anyone looked so long as they weren’t trying to kill him. He trusted T’charrl to not kill any of them and he was nice too so he had nothing to fear, unlike Takeshi who seemed to be scared of even T’charrl. Finding Takeshi’s fears amusing, he looked to him and smiled a little before around at the town, “Maybe! Maybe they’ll know me because hair seems to be rare here”, he spoke quickly, looking to T’charrl, “Friend makes it not so rare, though! You all fluffy and soft!” Feeling a little hesitant over removing his hood, he slowly pulled it off and shook his head, letting out a sneeze as the sand flew everywhere too.