Being clutched by Shu like this was kind of unnerving. Actually, it was downright terrifying. Last time Takeshi had been grabbed by his brother it resulted in his losing his tail, not a pleasant memory. Smiling uneasily up at his younger brother he held as still as he could, cringing slightly as he was sniffed at and subsequently snarled at. Hopefully he didn't taste appetizing or anything, he really didn't want to end up as a snack. Closing his eyes and waiting for something to happen he was a bit surprised when he was abruptly dropped, landing on his feet and stumbling slightly as he regained his balance. Oh thank goodness, something he had done actually worked! Breathing a sigh of relief he looked down at his brother, smiling sympathetically as he squatted down, reaching out and patting Shu's head. "You're alright... Good job relaxing..." Takeshi murmured, letting his head droop for a second tiredly. They weren't done yet though, much as he'd like to be. T'charrl was busy apprehending Sana at the moment, once they had their target they could head back. Smiling Takeshi forced himself back to his feet, looking down at their friend warily. "We've got to get both of them back... T'charrl's pretty beat up. How are you feeling after... That?"

Sana let out a dejected sigh, finally accepting the fact he was captured. Ah well, comparatively his imprisonment under Servas wasn't the worst thing that could happen. Knowing that pacifist he'd be put in prison alright, but his needs would be seen to. And it would only be a matter of time until the Saiyans would return, he wouldn't be fending for himself for long. Wincing as the weight of the alien pushed down on him, Sana looked up at the angry stare he was getting, smiling amused. "You talk... Not dumb as I thought..." he said, wincing again as more pressure was applied. "I don't know where, Saiyans not here. Come later, don't know when even. But... Not matter, they come when you gone. Can't stop them." Unless there was the unlikely event of the Princes returning he would be freed in no time, taking to heart the guarantee that he'd be given more help. Grunting when he was grabbed and lifted up, Sana looked towards his now ruined headquarters. "Ruin building... Harm men... Not take this lightly," he mumbled, looking at T'charrl angrily. "Ever return... I will kill, I swear. Do not forget."