Viral couldn’t really think of who might want to attack both the Saiyans and the rebels, nevermind being able to overwhelm them and destroy some of their ships. There wasn’t anyone that he knew of who was against both the Saiyans and the rebel’s ideology, but maybe there was somebody out there and they were simply waiting for their squads to get in close together. He couldn’t think to who it might be right now; his head was sore and he needed to gain some sense of his surroundings before he could even try to think of suitable battle tactics. To rush in after the King seemed like a pretty good idea right now and one he could think of even when he was in pain, but he was definitely able to see that as a suitable method of attack. 

Looking to Yumi when she asked him about his condition, frowning Viral looked down at himself as if trying to suss out the situation himself. He looked like a mess, his body unable to decide between forms which was causing considerable pain at the odd times. He didn’t know how to answer her question and eventually she was cut off by Vegeta. Sighing a little, he looked away a moment before his eyes moved back to Vegeta, a frown appearing on his face, “I don’t know why you’re asking me. I can’t remember the fool’s face right now”, he spoke, rubbing his head slowly before feeling out his horns, not too happy about them either, “Probably because my brain’s melted to form these…” He didn’t know what he was supposed to do if they were heading to Kaesstra running with the risk that he wasn’t going to get cured of his strange ailment before then, knowing he would look more monstrous to the citizens there than before, “Why are we going to that world so soon, anyway…”

Shu did try to keep confident and did hope Takeshi was right, at least for the sake of his ability to socialise. He wasn’t able to think through his fear very well so he was relying on Takeshi to keep things cool, watching as he went up to the door only for it to open before he managed to touch it. Squeaking a little, he backed off slightly and watched Takeshi and Haku talk together, frowning when Haku turned down his offer pretty quickly. That was awfully rude of him, especially when they spent so long worrying and wondering if everything was going to be okay. Frowning, he watched Haku try to skip out on the meal with Takeshi stopping the door and forcing it open again. Watching him, Shu squeaked a little when Haku instead tried to look like the bigger man. Looking at him up and down, Shu quickly let out a huff and raised his arms into the air, holding them above his head, “I’m not afraid of you! Takeshi making food and you’re being rude! Shu is never rude to brother or anyone being nice!”