Viral wasn't going to appreciate Shu using his scarf, not that he was much in a position to do anything about it. The little guy would make more use of it now anyways, their friend could get it back when they were done. Washed apparently if it smelled funny. "He probably sweats into it all the time, he's always wearing the thing," Takeshi said, shrugging his shoulders, "Better than freezing your nose off though, yeah?" Viral didn't usually get cold, he hadn't bundled up exactly their last time on Pagonia either. Must be nice, not having to wear heavy clothing for the cold. "If they do I'll take it, my hands sting like crap right now," he added, frowning as he gave one a small shake, "Though I'm not so sure I want their medicine. Hell, the Shaharians stuff was weird enough, what do you suppose these guys use?" Some plants maybe, or animal parts for all they knew. He was okay with just some aloe and bandages, nothing fancy or foreign. At any rate, they really ought to go join the others. Standing around out here in the cold was proper miserable and Takeshi didn't have any desire to keep it up. Nodding his head he started walking towards the others, waving Shu on to follow suit.

"That big one over their, I'm guessing it's their leader? He looks beat to hell. He's all burned and cut up, and he was tired when we got there. So... For someone who was fighting at a disadvantage you did really well!" Of course she was going to look for the positive here, she didn't want Viral getting down into the dumps. It may not be so much that he'd potentially lost that was bugging Viral, but rather that he had changed so drastically. Yumi knew he and Vegeta had spent a lot of time as of late perfecting his control, so to have it go wild now must be a big hit to his confidence. Whatever had happened in that fight it hadn't turned out all that bad, they'd been invited back to the home of the Narbu after all, and even offered drinks. Gazing down at the dark liquid in the cups Yumi took two, nodding appreciatively as she placed them both at her side. They didn't smell much like anything, but according to the Chieftain were a relaxant of sorts. She was fine, though judging by Viral's position he could use a bit of aid.

Just to be safe, Yumi tried a bit of the drink first. It was a tad bitter and had a decidedly spicy undertone to it, almost like a wine she supposed. For all the iffy taste that it had she could feel the warmth sliding down her throat, and even from her tiny sip her whole body felt warmed up after a brief moment. "Wow... This works pretty well," she remarked, looking down at the drink, "You should really try a little. Here..." Edging a bit closer to her friend Yumi reached down, carefully placing a hand on the back of his head. Easing him up slightly she placed the cup at his lips, and soon as they parted she tipped the glass back, letting some of the liquid poor down. Smiling hopefully she laid Viral back on the bedroll and placed the drink aside, folding her hands across her lap. "Did that help at all? It doesn't taste all that great, but I know I feel a bit more relaxed!"

Vegeta was not particularly keen on drinking this, whatever it was. He was cold sure but he would warm up in due time now that they were inside, he could do without the alien beverage. It didn't help him that Yumi went ahead and drank some, now he'd seem rude if he refused. Smiling slightly he lifted his glass, nodding his head appreciatively before taking a small sip. Thank goodness the Chieftain wasn't looking, because soon as he drank his face turned a slight hue of purple, a hand shooting to his mouth to keep himself from spitting it out. Ugh, not only was it bitter but it tasted almost sour, and spicy, a strange combination. Forcing himself to swallow back the drink he sighed, placing the cup down on a nearby low table. "Thank you for that... But we're not here for drinks. We were hoping to talk to you about your cooperation with the rebellion? Did you come to a conclusion while battling Viral?"

Takeshi and Shu got some uncertain looks from the Narbu outside, but they were allowed in despite that. Probably his carrying around Viral's cleaver that did it, it was a fairly impressive weapon. As soon as he had crossed the threshold into the building there was an immediate difference in temperature, and boy was it nice. Whatever the walls were made out of they trapped heat well, you would be hard pressed to know that it was all snowy and cold outside. Already inside were Viral, Yumi and Vegeta, the former pair sitting off to the side and Vegeta busy speaking with the Chieftain. Glancing back to make sure Shu came inside he smiled, going over to where the Beastman was laying. "Hey, you're still awake, good! We've got something for you," Takeshi said, bouncing the cleaver on his shoulder a bit. Pulling it off his person he winced again as it put pressure on his hands, setting it down beside their friend carefully. "And Shu's got your scarf, we didn't lose it."

"I did decide, Saiyan. My fight with Viral was enlightening, and I'm happy to say, entertaining. I've never fought a foe quite like him before, it was interesting to say the least." Pausing for just a moment the Chieftain lifted his mug up, taking a long drought from the brew before putting it aside, sighing contently. Just on the other side of the room the door was opened up, and in came the two other Saiyan pups from earlier. He had picked his opponent well, he felt. Nothing those two could have done would have been any different from the other opponents he'd battled before. "Your comrade was astounding, quite powerful. I don't know quite what happened to him, but he would have easily lasted through our duel at the rate we were going. [i]Heil cra fash, lok tor bal.[i] Such a shame, I looked forward to seeing his strength. If the rest of you can remotely compare to his power than I feel we've a safe chance of picking some good allies in you. And if your leader is even stronger than this, well, I don't think I have any reason to fear for my people's well-being."