Shu didn’t like the look of T’charrl, feeling as if his friend really wasn’t all that well. He needed food just as much as anyone did and he hadn’t eaten for a while, but there wasn’t anything around for him to eat quite yet either. Going all big like that must use up a lot of energy and looking at him told him he didn’t feel all that good, his friend seemingly struggling to keep together with all these people around him. There was still a good chance that T’charrl was still in danger of being attacked by these people because of how monstrous he appeared to them and Shu knew he wasn’t in a good condition right now either to defend him. Looking around at all the people Shu moved ever closer to T’charrl’s head, slowly stroking his muzzle, “There, there good friend! You’ll be okay and I will be too!”

Anxiously waiting for Takeshi, T’charrl stared at Shu before his eyes slowly looked around cautiously at the people. They were shifting and looking at him nervously, their eyes not appearing to be removing themselves from his body. A few of them had weapons of some kind, all of them pointing in his direction. They were probably worried that he might leap at them and cause great harm and destruction. Hissing lowly at the sight of them he withdrew a little, feeling intimidated by the sight of them. He hoped Takeshi would get here soon, he didn’t know how much longer he could maintain his form and remain a threat to these people without them wanting to jump at him and try to kill him.

Thankfully, not too long later Takeshi soon came flying in with the shuttle and with that his mind was finally allowed to relax. T’charrl felt pretty relieved, his claws moving under his body as he tried to get up but instead collapsed on the ground again, his body eventually shrinking and changing back into his much smaller yet still big fuzzy form. Shu was a little worried for his friend, especially when only the sight of Takeshi returning caused him to lose energy and change back. He would try and help Takeshi with the ship and his friend, but with T’charrl’s size Takeshi was pretty forgiving of his small size and his own weakness that he still helped his friend into the ship. Proving to be a little bit of a squeeze with T’charrl’s big fluffy body, Shu still tried to get settled in and was eating some of the fruit but was also feeding T’charrl some as well, popping some into his jaws. Smiling at him, he looked to Takeshi quickly, shaking his head, “I didn’t do much…but it was close, huh?” he spoke, giving his head a quick scratch, “I guess Friend T’charrl did get to see the place, sort of…but now people are going to be mad at him…”