Shu was concerned over a number of things, namely his friend’s stuff and where it had gone. He knew Viral had trusted Takeshi with it and if he found out Takeshi had abandoned his stuff then he would be so mad at his brother when he could finally move. Feeling all sorts of worry over a number of things, Shu stared at Takeshi’s hands with a frown clearly on his face, “Blocked one of his attacks? Ooooh! That’s not good; they’re very hot!” he squeaked, obviously a little distressed over it before he finally had a realisation, “Ooh! We can make it better now, huh? Friend T’charrl can make it feel better…whatabout snow? Cold and nice feeling!” Throwing around snow for a moment, Shu barely noticed Takeshi had gone off to look for Viral’s stuff only to notice when he was wincing away to himself as he picked up his cleaver. Squealing as he made a brief bounce towards him, Shu stared up at Takeshi curiously before his eyes were drawn towards the direction Takeshi was staring in.

“Yeah! I’ll get it!” Squeaking happily, Shu bounced on over to the hut and stared up it curiously before leaping at its walls. With the gloves and shoes Shu soon found he had no grip whatsoever, his hands quickly slipping away from the thick hides before he fell on his back. Rolling backwards and back onto his feet he gave himself a quick shake, his eyes soon being drawn back up to the hut. He supposed he could fly on up to the top, but that would mean flying in general. Bouncing on the spot at first, he soon made a sudden leap and flew up, dropping on top of the roof nonchalantly before making a climb up the post and snatching the scarf. Letting out a happy squeal, he swung himself around the post before jumping right off, landing with a thump in the snow before bouncing off towards Takeshi, “I did it! I got it! Ooohhh, my nose is really cold…”

Viral wasn’t even aware of what had happened to him, his body not giving him much of a hint other than the fact that he felt oddly heavy in places despite what he might be like other times after a change like that. His greater form shouldn’t have been able to bypass his feline form like that, he never did train for such a thing, but apparently it was possible and to discover that made him feel concerned. It was so hard to think straight; his head was so heavy and he wasn’t feeling well at all. He had never felt unwell before and it sure was a pretty awful feeling, his mind unable to settle on whether he should be concerned or dismiss it as part of the transformation process. Not feeling too happy knowing Vegeta essentially tested a device on him he stared at him tiredly, his gaze still pretty sharp before he looked to Yumi as she spoke up for him instead.

He didn’t even know if he could speak clearly even if he tried, probably ending up sounding like a drunk if he did. He wasn’t tired enough to sleep on the spot, but moving around like this was definitely not helping him trying to recover. Sighing, he looked away from Yumi and down to the ground as he was taken away into the house, the temperature changing drastically when they got in. He didn’t know what to make of it for a place to rest, especially when he had lost and cost them their Narbu reinforcements. Whatever the reason the Chieftain had decided to invite them in instead of sending them on their way, Viral couldn’t guess. Being led away to some bedding, Viral winced a little as he was placed down, his body still proving to be in some measure of pain after that fight. Letting out a groan he slowly shook his head, eventually allowing his eyes to rest on Yumi he stared at her as if simply wondering why she had decided to sit with him when he was presumably going to be alright now.