"Takeshi helped too, both of you helped. That still means [i]you[/i] helped, and [i]you[/i] saved us," Yumi pointed out, smiling amused, "I never said you did it alone. But I'm sure if you had to you could have done it too." Shu just wasn't giving himself credit where it was due, he'd done his part in saving her and Viral, there was no denying that. It wouldn't be the first or the last either, she was sure of that. "There's nothing wrong with needing a helping hand now and again either, you know. People can save and be saved, it's what friends do for one another. So don't feel so down if people are helping you, it just means they care." Back to the matter at hand, how was Shu supposed to control his anger? Getting some help from outside this meeting seemed like a safe bet, but from who? Viral didn't sound like much an option, and Takeshi was iffy at best. Vegeta was the most sensible choice, but he already had loads on his plate, Yumi felt guilty burdening him with more. She was going to have to sort this out then somehow, she'd just keep trying until they found something that worked. Hoping to dispel some of Shu's doubts she gave his hair an affectionate ruffling, smiling sweetly at him. "Things can always get better, you've got to really believe that for it to happen. I'm not going to give up until we figure out a way to keep you from changing, I promise. I don't care how long it takes." Takeshi waited outside of the library for a good moment, not wanting to interrupt anything. Sounded like Shu and Yumi were still talking, should he be taking his brother away then? They were getting awfully close to Narbu, time to prepare was becoming scarcer every passing moment. Shu's anger management was certainly important, but so was getting him ready for a potential fight. Debating on what was more important for a moment he finally opened the door, stepping inside with a smile towards his brother. "Hey there buddy! How are things going in here?" he asked, putting his hands on his hips as he stopped by them. "Any luck Yumi?" "No... We've only been at it for a little while after all," Yumi pointed out, smiling sadly as she scratched at one of her ears. "I feel like we're getting close though, we'll figure something out that works for him." Maybe she could just ask Vegeta for something more on anger management as a whole, she could always just relay what he said. He didn't have to be here in person to help Shu out. "Are you taking Shu away now?" she asked, glancing up at Takeshi. "Yeah, we should start getting ready again for Pagonia. We don't know what to expect, so the more preparing we do the better." This time around they'd be a bit more cautious, seeing as twice now his folly had gotten them into some bad situations. Admittedly it was mostly at their friends' urgency that they were being more careful, but he'd relented easily enough. If not for his own sake then for Shu's and his friends, they didn't have to keep getting hurt because of him. Glancing down at his brother he smiled, placing a hand on his head and giving his hair a ruffle. "Come on small fry, let's go train before dinner." ----- "Why can't we visit a nice planet for a change...?" First the dry, arid world of Shaharia, and now Pagonia. Takeshi had almost forgotten how miserably cold the Narbu homeworld was, almost. Even in all of their extra clothes he could feel the cold. And they were in the hangar still, not even out in the elements yet. How anything could live here comfortably was just utter insanity. Rubbing his hands together he walked closer to the edge of the large room, glancing out into the white ocean before them. At least they had the shuttle to take, flying through this would really suck. Not that they could fly all too well anyways, not with Viral coming along this time. Shaharia had been one thing, but this world was definitely impossible for T'charrl. Vegeta had been very stern in his decision, being the most familiar with their friend anatomically. Since he'd more or less freeze within moments it was decided he'd best just stay back and let the others handle this. Feeling a cold wind blow into the hangar Takeshi shivered, rubbing at his arms as he scrunched up his shoulders slightly. Glancing back at Shu and Viral he frowned, turning to put his back to the cold air. "So uh... Do we even know where we're going, Viral? Has Vegeta given you any idea?"