Viral wasn’t enjoying this whole eating process, especially when he was feeling pretty awful while doing it. He didn’t like how much risk this was or what he was supposed to feel if he was supposed to feel better because he was consuming it, especially when all he did was feel uncomfortable. Feeling as if the food had defeated him for the time being he hoped instead for a drink, something he had been looking forward to since the bottle was placed on the table. Watching Yumi carefully, slightly swaying on his spot he followed what she was doing and stared at the glass as it was slowly slid closer to him. Slowly moving his paw towards it his eyes went to Vegeta, staring at him as he gave his approval just to make sure it was genuine. Not liking his use of words all too much he pulled his glass to his face, sniffing at it before taking a sip. It had been a long time since he was allowed a glass where he wasn’t under someone else’s control; even the wine the Elites drank was nothing without mental freedom. It felt fairly sombre to finally get the drink, especially when he was in this condition. Letting out a sigh he looked to Vegeta again, frowning at what he had to say too much like he was being babysat, “I know…I know! I will…” He didn’t want anything to go wrong in the first place so he hoped it would never come to that, especially when he would just be tattling on himself only to have to go into more experimenting, “You should be sleeping, anyway…so it doesn’t matter if you’ve made a breakthrough!”

Shu didn’t like being sad and knew people around him didn’t like it either, but this was justified in his regard and he couldn’t help but still feel guilty about it when all he had been was chastised about it. He didn’t mean to do it and now he was going to have to do the difficult management again, something he had no idea how they were going to accomplish. It was difficult already feeling angry, so how they were going to help him stop feeling so angry was a challenge in itself. Holding tight onto Takeshi he gave a little nod, turning into a shake of his head, “I don’t feel better…but I like silly faces! Just not now”, he spoke, feeling a little scared of himself. If he wasn’t able to find fun when he got angry in battle then there was no point in doing this, only exposing the danger of himself to everyone else. It would be pretty sad if he had to return to Earth because he was too dangerous to come with them, separating him from everyone else. Getting a little lost in thought he forgot he was still clinging onto Takeshi, looking up to him with a frown before jumping off him, “Sorry…I won’t do that. I won’t…”

Kabocha had definitely been thinking too much again, his paranoia over possible personality differences after power seemed to be a little much. It was probably a rich guy’s paranoia over new powers coming into play and losing out because of them, but who knew. It didn’t seem to be anything Takeshi would do, nor would his brother going bad because Takeshi was bad. Looking to Kabocha he sighed, shaking his head, “He’d still be afraid of the guy, like that would go away”, he spoke quickly, “I don’t see how he would use his brother as a weapon…Takeshi is hardly smart enough for that kind of stuff…” Kai knew Takeshi wasn’t the most logical of guys, but that didn’t make him completely stupid to do something like that. Anyone could easily see their own destruction if they took the same route of the one they were trying to destroy, or rather he was confident Takeshi wasn’t that stupid to do such a thing, “Shu is the one who is crazier, anyway. The kid can barely keep his pants on! Tell you what; if Takeshi loses his and completely fails to care, then you should be worried”.