Viral felt he had little self-control when it came to thinking for himself and what decisions he should make while in this form, his thought process feeling awfully narrow with all these wants and desires. He wanted to eat but he knew he shouldn’t yet still suggested he should, but of course Yumi was proving to be that little bit of self-control he needed to keep it together. He shouldn’t go out of his room and if Vegeta found him as he was currently then he’d have to make up an excuse, maybe something relating to food if Yumi didn’t speak up before him. He wasn’t too into the whole flattery thing that Yumi was trying when he had these thoughts in mind, feeling like he was unable to justify his strength in battle when he lost control not long after that. Looking to Yumi when she decided to change her thought pattern a bit he frowned at first, slowly sitting up and facing her properly, “You wish. Vegeta thinks I’ll be weaker than everyone because of how little I’ve actually battled”, he spoke, eventually sighing and looking away, “Hmph, I don’t even know if it was Saiyans genes I was given…that was merely an assumption. I wouldn’t go beyond basic Human anatomy. Wouldn’t it be too easy to assume I’ll come out stronger after this? All I’ve done is sit around like a useless stick most of the time”. Takeshi was being a little controlling over Shu and Shu didn’t like it, even if it was his brother. He wasn’t one for being told what to do nevermind controlled and losing control of his feet certainly managed to send him flailing. He didn’t like it and Takeshi knew he didn’t like it, but he still continued to treat him like anybody else. Getting all anxious and annoyed didn’t last very long at least, not until he found that his friend was getting up and a little different. It was a shame, he didn’t seem to take to being normal for very long unless he only got normal when he was asleep, but then again that sounded anything but ordinary even for something like this. Maybe he could turn back somehow after all but he just didn’t know it, especially considering he was giving no actual reaction to possibly having changed back. “Ooh! Friend feeling okay, though…? It was lots of strangeness before, all nasty funny things…but you okay now, right?” T’charrl felt confused to what they were meaning or talking about, feeling that he was just not catching all of it. So he did change, but how they found him and why wasn’t entirely known to him. Grabbing the bag with his tongue he brought it closer to his face, taking it with his claws once it was close enough before he looked up at Takeshi, frowning a little, “I’m, uhh…sorry. I should know better”, he spoke, feeling a little guilty when he knew Takeshi was scared of him and probably didn’t like him being a typical hungry Kaesstrian, “I changed…umm, really big, right? I should remember that, ohh…” He was worried now, his memory not exactly the best after changing like that. He was worried that he might lose his mind again if that was the case. Pulling open the bag and munching on the fruit as he thought about it his eyes soon went to Haku, frowning, “Bony? What does-…uhh, I-I should see myself later. I don’t know what I am. I-I didn’t scare you, did I…? Am I scary now? Please tell me…”