“A game…? I’m not familiar with games, or care for them”, Viral mumbled, not exactly understanding how that would cheer him up, make his mind better and help him in this particular time. She could play something if she had something to play with, but he wasn’t confident that such a thing would help. The very suggestion made him feel as if such a thing was just for Yumi to stop her from getting bored or to distract her from the truth, but either way it made him feel uneasy and a little bit like a burden. If it was okay for him to be left in his room and left to cool down then maybe that would be okay, but then again if he didn’t cool down and just got worse in his room then anybody who decided to come into his room was probably pretty doomed. There was just so much negativity flowing through his mind, but then again staring at the floor as he walked didn’t give him much to distract his mind. Feeling a little lost in thought it was Yumi to break that train of thought and bring him back, but instead was trying to make him feel better. Letting out a grumble he slowly shook his head, “It’s part of me. It’s always been a part of me, just…the switch is broken”, he spoke, sighing as he looked up, “…And it’s breaking down further. I can’t do anything about it”. Everything was just unsettling, even the walls of the ship made him feel on edge. They were like a hospital, or rather as close to what he could understand a hospital being like when compared to the laboratories of the Saiyans and Capsule Corp. Everything felt like it was closing in around him all the time, even now. Coming to a crawl he slowly looked around, remaining crouched like a feline as he stared at the walls with a feeling of unease. Shu had no idea what he was getting himself into or knew how to react, but his hiccups were sure gone and he wasn’t going to be bugged by those anymore; however, the biggest bug he had to deal with right now was their friend. He had never seen this before, as if his largest form had become all bloated, covered in spines and extra orbs too. His face was especially scary to look at and it was no wonder Takeshi had screamed like that, seeing how it was a lot more bug-like than before. Poking Takeshi to get up he frowned when that wasn’t working, his eyes turning up to whatever was speaking to him now. The Spirit wasn’t glowing but was instead a mist in the darkness, but he could see it whenever T’charrl moved his head and the light from his eyes and orbs managed to show it off. Frowning, he slowly stood up again, backing off a little, “Uhhh…u-umm…how do I-“ Squeaking, Shu didn’t think there was anyone else there until they spoke up, his eyes immediately going to Haku before back to T’charrl. His friend was in a lot of pain, he could tell just by looking at him and yet here Haku was, trying to drag him away, “No! Friend needs help!” he squeaked, pulling at his arm, “We have to help him!” The Spirit had a little doubt when Shu didn’t seem to know what to do, but when Haku turned up there was a sudden realisation that maybe this could all get better. He was the one who managed to reverse it just by talking to him, so maybe he was here to do it again; however, the flush of fear that went through Haku suddenly told it otherwise, especially when he was trying to drag Shu away, “[i]No! Don’t! Your fear is making it worse![/i]” it spoke up, but a sudden cry from T’charrl told it things were definitely getting worse already. T’charrl was trying to resist something from happening to him, but the Spirit couldn’t pinpoint what until large daggers emerged from his lower arms, his upper arm’s set growing ever larger and causing his claws to grow with them, creating long daggering arms with huge muscles to support his swollen body. Letting out a snarl he was soon able to push himself off the ground, trying to break free from the Spirit’s hold, “[i]Do what you did before! He can hear you![/i]” it spoke up in a panic, looking back to Shu and Haku, “[i]Wake him up! He needs positive energy…even if it is your Ki![/i]”