Viral couldn’t do anything about his pain, but all it was only a little bit worse than what it was previously. It wasn’t just at certain parts of his body, but instead it was everywhere and not exactly in the realm of proper control when the pills weren’t doing much anymore. He was still going to carry on and not let this get him down, especially when Yumi had a knack for telling when he wasn’t particularly happy even when he didn’t show it off. It was such a pain, especially the horns with their heavier nature and his not so hard a head in this form; they weren’t so bad when he was regular, they were smaller and not as prominent, but when transformed no matter what form it seemed they were going to be at their maximum size. Waiting for the elevator to arrive he gave a little glance to Yumi when she decided to try and get more out of him, still not particularly happy to answer her question, “I don’t need to tell you…I don’t want to tell you”, he spoke lowly, holding onto the edge of the elevator as he stepped in just to stay upright, leaning against the wall, “We were working on alternative methods…just normal things, no big deal! Still trying to figure it out…only just got the talking thing down…”

T’charrl was quickly losing it but there wasn’t much he could do when it felt his own body wanted to destroy him. There had to be a way to stop it but he was quickly losing it. Hissing and straining he moved his mutated arms around in front of him, trying to grasp at the orbs to ease the twisted energy but as it flowed into the orb into his head his eyes went wide, glowing a fierce purple. Soon he was snarling, his mind being pushed away for a more maddened mind-set. Straining, trying to stay in the right mind was impossible as he soon turned to quickly drooling poisonous saliva as his head started warping with his swelling body. The growths on his head were warping into large bony horn structures with large holes around his already large eyes giving them a void-like appearance with the glowing purple being projected, his mouth opening wide as his already large teeth grew even larger with a heavy jaw to carry them all in. He was looking more like a skeleton around his face and was growing into some twisted version of his largest form, spikes growing large out of his body and orbs appearing in random areas with the features he obtained becoming ever larger. As the weight of his body increased his limbs quickly gave in, his claws scratching on the floor in a desperate attempt to get back up.

Shu didn’t question his friend at all, knowing everyone who liked him was good on the inside. T’charrl liked him and they hanged out a lot, meaning he was good at heart. It didn’t matter how he looked, he knew that wasn’t an option when it came to himself especially, but Takeshi really did take his appearance to heart sometimes. Maybe it was just going to be one of those things; it wasn’t as if fears were an easy thing to get over and he knew that. Looking to Takeshi he gave a quick nod, feeling pretty confident that maybe they’ll be able to eventually, “Uh huh, mmmmaybe”, he spoke through the apple, looking down at the fruit, “Me fffeel be’er, so he do too? Can d’ry…” It wouldn’t be too hard feeding T’charrl up with lots of food to see if he’ll find the power to transform back, maybe even fill up all the orbs too with energy so they can get their wish faster. He didn’t want to take advantage of their friend though, so they had to be careful with him too. Staring at the door he tried to listen into it when Takeshi called into the room, not hearing anything that could be regarded as an answer, “…I don’ fink he in…”