Viral stared at Yumi, feeling a little curious but was soon feeling fed up with trying to explain things, “Never been healed by him…? You can feel it, like a different spirit altogether…hmph, it’s not like you’d know much of what’s going on around the ship, anyway…” he spoke, curious as to how much she actually talks to anyone anymore. It was a wonder she was even here in the first place, but it wasn’t as if he could think too much about it when his mind wouldn’t allow him to. His mind kept trying to force relaxation and while it was nice and all he was still left feeling fairly clueless to what he should be thinking about. Feeling like he was in a position of great difficulty that could only bring stress later on he lowered his gaze in defeat, not finding the talk about his ability to use energy to be too encouraging. Staring at Yumi his eyes lowered to his arm, still feeling that doubt that he would be able to find a cure just because Vegeta was very confident about it, “Trying to…but you can understand why it’s hard to believe that…” he spoke lowly, frowning, “I will keep fighting, but…how do I win against myself? Then again…when is it I ever win? Must ask those questions…just…how do you repair something that’s already gone…”

Choi was trying to defend himself but Takeshi was having a pretty good time making fun of him and teasing him, making him feel a little bad. The guy was probably a nice enough kid, but he still had that terrifying form and it wasn’t as if he was rid of those little claws of his. The kid never cleaned himself and was pretty hairy so it wasn’t as if he was passed looking like a mini Oozaru still. Moving away from his brother and Shu he let out a sigh, shaking his head, “Yeah right! Like you could”, he grumbled, following after Takeshi, “I am plenty challenging! So is Kai, but that’s not the point! Kai’s just better at staying calm around crazier opponents when solo”. Feeling like he had to stand up for himself he was definitely going to go in after Takeshi and show him a thing or two, “You shouldn’t underestimate me! I’m much stronger than what I was before! Like…uhh…well, you’ll see, I’m sure…”

T’charrl didn’t want Kabocha to feel nervous, but he seemed in that realm already. He could tell, it was pretty easy to understand emotions even from another species. He felt pretty bad now for forcing the guy into this, especially when it wasn’t his choice; he just got the short end of the stick. Feeling completely awkward he slowly moved away from the others, his head lowered a little before he looked back at Kabocha, “I-I will not! I will not…not to mean it might not happen-umm…I mean, not mean to”. Feeling pretty lost on words and slightly embarrassed he frowned and lowered his head again in a small bow before getting ready for battle. He wouldn’t directly sap Kabocha of his energy, but with all of them fighting like this he was sure to collect a good bit of it without meaning to. Hoping for the best he immediately jumped at him, his heavy claws flat on the ground while he swung his skinnier ones with quick punches.