Viral was a bit annoyed, but it was easy to be when he had to be the subject to torturous testing even though the claims were that it was ‘good for him’. He really didn’t want to be that guy and call out that Vegeta was still an amateur when it came to genetic mapping and experimentation, but he couldn’t be more worried about what might happen to him if Vegeta truly didn’t know what was wrong with him. Grumbling at his interjection over the Namekian Dragonballs, Viral was left with no real choice but to accept defeat with that one when he had doubts about it himself. Doing something spectacular was something he was never really good at and even if he did managed to do something, there would be someone out there who would consider it freakish and worrying. Feeling pretty defeated, Viral simply sighed at Vegeta’s words, shaking his head a little, “You make it sound as if I’m diseased…” he muttered, “I hope you’re planning on giving me some energy…I hate being dragged around like dead weight all the time…”

Watching Viral and Vegeta for a moment, Shu soon turned his attention to Yumi when she decided to address them. Tilting his head a little, Shu soon smiled and immediately turned towards Takeshi, bouncing on his feet, “Yeah! Friend T’charrl! He’ll like that!” he squeaked, running on out of the shuttle all excited. He hadn’t seen his friend for a wee bit now and he knew he would be hanging around by himself so it would be easy to find him. It was a little sad that he would be, especially when Vegeta had to leave him to come and get Viral. Turning back to Takeshi, Shu did feel a little curious to what Takeshi meant by mentioning their possible next destination, “Kaesstra next? We’re going there? But we haven’t helped Friend T’charrl yet”, he spoke, scratching his head, “I don’t think his mother is going to like what he looks like too much, especially when you’re scared of him…”