Viral was not in that big a mood for eating, especially how he felt about the subject. He was more worried about things getting worse, but with the pills that worry had dwindled pretty greatly and he wasn’t going to have any sort of bad feelings towards it quite yet. He would need to have some sort of emotion like fear to spark up that sort of worry and right now his mind was pretty deadened to anything. Offering up his fins for chopping off he frowned when that was denied as if he truly expected him to, lowering his arms back down onto the table and resting his head forward on it, “Never complain about it being cannibalism when I eat fish…” he mumbled, rolling his head slightly to the side against his arm. Anything that was causing him pain could probably be chopped off, but whether they regenerated was something he had never tested before. He could regenerate his organs, but whole limbs was questionable. Maybe he could but he just never had the opportunity to try when nothing horrible had ever happened before. Maybe there was something in those memories of him at the laboratories that involved the tearing of limbs but he couldn’t remember them, at least not on these pills.

Relaxing wasn’t something Viral was particularly used to so sitting here was certainly making him feel pretty uncomfortable as he stared at Yumi, no particular words coming to mind that he could say. Following her eyes as she questioned his fins, frowning slightly as she decided to touch them. Letting out a sigh he slowly rested his head towards his other arm, “Hurts where they emerge…that’s it”, he spoke, looking to his arms, “Everything hurts where they emerge, but my forearms…sore all over…but not much for now…” His head was especially bad, sometimes it even felt that it was bleeding. Letting out a sigh as he stared at his arms his eyes soon went back to Yumi, frowning at her words. He could agree to that, in fact he said it earlier to Vegeta but got shot down fairly quickly. Trying to push himself up before giving up he let out a groan instead, “The rebels are scum…” he mumbled, looking down at the table, “Would fight the King myself…but what power do I have…? I can’t do anything, not just now…maybe never. I’ll never get the chance for revenge…”

T’charrl didn’t have the heart to hurt his friends on purpose if he did somehow change so it was worth expressing his worries incase Takeshi thought he meant to change. His problem was definitely that he could be absorbing energy from the training and not even know it making it unpredictable. Feeling a little guilty for changing back on that planet still, hearing Takeshi try and reassure him that everything that he did was okay made him feel a little better, even if he did get a yelling at by the doctor when he got back. His wings were restored but it still left an annoying sting still, making them too sensitive for flying with for now. Smiling a little at Takeshi explaining the meaning he soon looked away, staring down at the floor as he walked along, “Yes…yes, it felt like that”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “Worry is starting with taking energy as we train. Can’t stop it very well, but maybe it will be okay”.

Watching as Takeshi entered the code and opened up the hall he quickly ducked down when something came hurtling towards them from within, his claws going over his head in fright before he stared up in a bit of a daze. While the item didn’t hit any of them he was still startled, looking around desperately before up at Kabocha. He didn’t think they’d all be down here, but then again he hadn’t seen them lately so it was more than likely that they were all down here. Letting out a sigh he quickly looked to Shu, tilting his head a little before back to the others. If they were here then there would be more people training, but if they were throwing a lot of energy around then it could be a little worrying for him. He would be gaining a lot more energy than he might with just Shu and Takeshi, but maybe this was where he was drawing the extra energy from that was floating around while he meditated. He really should stop worrying about energy and all of that stuff, especially when that was all he managed to worry about lately when he didn’t have war or Princely duties to worry about.

Choi and Kai had been taking turns to fight against Kabocha, seeing as how it wouldn’t be fair if they both came at him using their own ability to read each other’s movements instantly. Choi was up against Kabocha at the time they started using weapons and Choi was pretty okay with that, but as Kai floated around his attention quickly went to the door when it opened but simply sighed when he saw it was the three Princes. Good thing it wasn’t someone like Vegeta or Yumi or they’d probably be in trouble. Staring at Takeshi he shrugged lightly, glancing away momentarily, “I am…which is why I’m not doing it”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “I’d say I’m responsible for not participating in it”.