It was quite odd feeding Viral this way, but Yumi didn't mind too much. All she had to do was hold the spoon and let Viral do the rest. Thankfully he was trying to eat now as well, albeit it didn't take long for him to be put off of the idea. Frowning she took her arm back, looking over at the Beastman sympathetically. "Oh... Well we'll get back into it, bit by bit," she suggested, "Once you're better we'll take baby steps, that's all. We'll work at it until you feel comfortable again." There was no rush, it wasn't as if they had to hunt just to find food. Unless you counted going to the refrigerator as hunting, which would be pretty lame if you did. Smiling sadly she reached over, rubbing Viral's back gently as she placed down her fork. "Don't get so bummed out, it's a process, right? First we make you feel better, then we start relearning things. Before you know it you'll be good as new!" Vegeta could fix Viral, Yumi had the utmost confidence in that. Plus they were trying to bring Aito and June back as well, and they would guaranteed be able to help out. 

"She's right, Viral. It's going to take a bit of time, but you will recover from this," Vegeta added, offering a slight smile. "And speaking of the process, part of it is trying to get enough energy to sustain yourself. Unfortunately that involves eating something. Do you recall what happened last time you went without food?" He changed into the feline form, utterly against his will. Granted he had control of that form now, but there was no guarantee he still would if he would once he changed. Furthermore, there was no telling if he might become another mixture of forms instead of just the one, there were a lot of risks associated with not eating, more than there were with eating. "Do your best, eat a little bit. Have a few bites, then your wine, and if you can't eat any more then oh well, it's a start." 

This was exactly why they had to work on Shu's anger issues. He was mortified of the idea of hurting one of their friends, or anyone really. Unfortunately for him the possibility of doing that was very high if he was to change. Hell, he'd attacked his own brother before, if he wasn't safe then no one was off the table. Takeshi wasn't any more a fan of this than his sibling was but it had to be addressed, sooner rather than later too. Somehow they had to solve this, for everyone's sake as well as their own. "Okay, well maybe Vegeta can't help, but Yumi's not busy. If she's not with Viral, and she's not with Choi then she's gotta be free, right?" She was always with someone, far as he knew, so reason told him she was available. Sure, she might not really know much in the way of anger management, but it would be handy to have someone else's input rather than Takeshi having to come up with the answers. Glancing over at Shu he forced a small smile, the corner of his mouth and eyebrow twitching. "I don't always get angry... Just annoyed," he hissed, pointing at Shu before sighing. Breathing in deeply through his nose he frowned, mulling over Shu's question. "You know... I don't really know. I mean it comes on quick, so it's kind of hard. But... Sometimes I just kind of shut things out. Close my eyes, pretend nothing is there. If I can do that then I forget what's making me mad and I calm down. Doesn't always work, but it's what I used to do. Kept me from kil- Uh... Attacking a few people."

"Man... I can't imagine actually losing your tail. It would be so weird not having one..." Kabocha mumbled, bringing his tail up and waving it a bit. "Takeshi's never had one as long as we've known him, has he? Wonder how he lost his..." That had never been discussed before, none of them had either though to or wanted to ask. To tear off a Saiyan's tail though it had to have been pretty dramatic. It made his skin crawl just thinking about it. Making a face he wrapped his tail back around his waist, feeling awfully possessive of it now. "Changelings...? Who the hell knows, and who the hell cares," Kabocha said, sticking his pinky in his ear and flicking away a bit of gunk. "Those creeps nearly wiped out our race, I don't want any help from them. For once I'm in agreement with the King, I'd be in favor of getting rid of those creeps once and for all. 'Course goody two shoes and his brother over there wouldn't let us." Who knew what state the Changelings as a race were in right now. They existed for certain, they showed up now and again, but were never part of fighting. So far the Saiyans had avoided them, but he had this almost paranoid feeling a fight would break out between them again. "If someone like Freeza pops up though... Well crap, hope we can all go Super Saiyan by then."