Describing Shu as hyper might be one way to go about it, but really Shu was just going bananas and his built up frustrations and anger lead to erratic behaviour. Takeshi was close to him and grabbing onto him was the only response he could give all while trying to not attack him as well. He was still seemingly seething with anger, but grabbing onto Takeshi brought on some more familiar scents. Still snarling he held onto Takeshi, holding onto him tight before gradually quieting down again, hiccupping a little as he soon began to change back. Losing his hold on Takeshi he instead fell back, feeling a little dazed and confused as a result. Naturally he was stressed out after all that, his little soul feeling anger like that just wasn’t up to the task of holding onto it.

T’charrl was not going to let him go, even with a lot of aliens now staring at him or fleeing from his presence. There was no doubt that he was a monster considering what he looked like and his massive size, but it wasn’t as if he was going on a rampage attacking them all. Watching the alien try and scramble away from him, he slowly moved his feet around before halting at the threat Sanas sent his way. Growlingly lowly he lowered his head down, staring at him with angry eyes, “[i]Ssssaiyanssss…[/i]” he spoke, pressing down harder, “[i]Wheeeere aaare they…?[/i]” Wrapping his claws around the alien, T’charrl slowly rose up again to pick him up without taking any chances for his escape. He didn’t like the people seeing him all that much even if the scene of him on the building was probably enough attention he could handle. He needed to get out of here before he fainted and then he would be in a whole mess of trouble.