Shu felt pretty woozy after that, not to mention he was hurting all over. Ever since his father had taken him and tried to modify him that form of his has been pretty painful to go in to. He was hoping the feeling would go away, especially when his body temperature usually rose and this was not the environment to be in. Slowly swaying on the spot, he let out a groan as Takeshi gave his head a patting, his eyes slowly looking up to him after a moment once his head came back around. He looked confused, but he did know what had happened to him and was well aware that he nearly attacked his brother, but that was only after he changed back and regained his senses. Frowning a little he held his arms out to Takeshi, hoping that he might carry him after all that, “I-I want to help Friend T’charrl…” he mumbled, staring up at Takeshi, “I feel sore and dizzy…”

T’charrl wasn’t taking any nonsense from this man, nor was he going to be intimidated by him, especially when only some words were ones he understood. He had come to realise ‘Saiyan’ was universal with very little variation and all this guy seemed to do was scream their glory. If the Saiyans were coming back for him then they would be here by now he would think, but by the time this planet had apparently been freed they managed to rebuild a fairly large settlement pretty well. Holding onto the alien he slowly turned around to face back from where they came from, his large eyes only glancing down at him for just a second. Letting out a grunt he signalled off his care for his words, especially when a lot of them were meaningless. He knew Takeshi would be able to give him a good bite using words, but for now he needed to be concerned with getting shelter and trying to change back. Letting out a hiss, his other arms made a little stretch before he started walking back in Takeshi’s direction with hope that he might be coming and hopefully help him with this man.