Viral should had been more careful and now all he was going to get punished, training being a definite forbidden sport for him to partake in until he’s better. He was quite alright training right up until a certain point for some reason, his mind completely overwhelmed and everything was suddenly gone from his senses. He wished he could remember what happened but it was too difficult right now, especially when he was in constant pain. It wasn’t her fault, she didn’t know any better while he did and as a result he nearly sliced her right open. She was put in danger just from getting close to him. Feeling annoyed at himself and what he did he slowly stood up again to reach the lock on the door, finding it a little difficult to use when he had big paws. “I don’t want to see Vegeta”, he grumbled, not wanting to disturb him mainly, “He’d be furious. I just…want to go to my room…”

T’charrl felt like he could sleep, but that would be pretty dangerous given the circumstances. He was still forming and sleeping would mean getting startled and possibly hurting himself even more than he might. His skin was still hardening up and his fur was still forming patterns, the hardened mass on his back now disguised by fur. If it wasn’t for his orbs he probably looked like some sort of weremoth to some. He just needed to hold out a little bit longer to be out of the danger zone, but he was finding that to be a lot more difficult when there was nothing but silence around him. Last time there was that kid to talk to him and keep his mind off it, but he was all alone this time. Slowly moving his arms around he tried to push his body off the floor, trying to gain strength in his legs so that he may support his new weight and try to concentrate on that instead. He was able to hold himself up and even with his shape he was no bigger than a Narbu and not wide enough to not be able to fit through a door. Hissing, he strained his body to try and keep up, taking a step forward before he bent forward and held his head as his body shook, letting out a nasty snarl.

Shu didn’t know if they had to go all the way up to find their friend or all the way down, knowing they found him once in a large empty room. If they went all the way up to his room and found him there then it meant he really was tired, but if he wasn’t there then that meant he had retreated to transform again. He worried about his friend sometimes; that General guy really messed him up and his body was doing all sorts of things to him that couldn’t be at all pleasant. He was somewhat glad that he wasn’t like that or that his father hadn’t gone far enough to do that to him, feeling pretty sure he would be unable to handle it like his strong willed friend. Wandering over to Takeshi he looked up at him, staring at him for a second before shaking his head in denial that he had stolen anything. If he wanted an apple and it was just lying there then it was his now so that wasn’t exactly stealing. Looking to the door he bounced out of it once he could, watching Takeshi as he wandered out before looking up and down the corridor. Whatever way they went was for Takeshi to decide, feeling that he didn’t know where his friend might be.