Viral would feel a lot better if he didn’t have these blank outs, especially around Yumi when it involved him nearly clawing her apart. He was stopped by something unknown to both Yumi and himself, but he had no idea what it even was himself. There was something that really wanted to keep him subdued that Yumi managed to pull off, but of course these things weren’t making themselves known to either of them. “Don’t worry about it?? How much control can I possibly lack if something you’re doing is all that’s keeping me from clawing your face off!” he growled but soon shook his head, letting out a groan, “Sorry…I shouldn’t do that. I have no reason to get angry…” There was nothing to get angry about and feeling like this was just further denial that he had any control altogether. He was going to have a heart attack at this rate, “Why do you have to tell him I disobeyed him? Just this one time…make up something. I knew exactly what I was getting into and I still went ahead and gave into your coaxing, like a…like a god damn cat”.

T’charrl didn’t know how to explain it, but with the change came an almost alternate view of who he was and what he used to be. He hadn’t forgotten his memories, but his mind was shot when it came to his own self. He had hoped to recover it as he grew stronger, but as he did the block remained the same making him wonder if he was ever capable of doing such a thing in the first place; however, if Takeshi said he managed to change back and was questioning why he couldn’t remember his looks then he must had managed to actually do it. “They haven’t been blocking my true form, otherwise they wouldn’t let you see it just now”, he frowned, letting out a long sigh, “I’m not stupid, I swear. They’ve been trying to help me return, but what happened was a lot of trauma to my body…I mean, I would had died without them…”

Arriving at his room proved to make him feel pretty relieved, especially when he was starving and fruit was right there waiting for him. Entering his room he gave a little smile at Takeshi, moving to his bed with Takeshi. He often kept his bedroom nice and clean, a response from living with his parents and how strict his mother was with cleanliness. Sitting on his bed made him feel tons better already too, letting out a sigh before taking the bag of fruit from Shu, “Thank you…I mean, I don’t know how I can help with what you need, but I can try help with whatever”. Munching at the fruit he watched Takeshi scramble around for something, taking out a few things and began to work with them. He didn’t actually know what he was doing, tilting his head a little as he watched Takeshi work before it was promptly shown off to him. Well, this wasn’t the first time this had happened and he doubt it would be the last time Takeshi tried to show off this ‘skill’ of his, giving him a nervous smile in response, “Uhhh, I…umm, maybe I’m just a little weak, but uhh…I don’t really…”

“Sticky-stick T’charrl!” Shu squeaked, bouncing around Takeshi as he stared at the picture, giving it a quick pointing at, “Why is he squiggles? He doesn’t have five arms, silly!” Shu didn’t think it looked like him at all, especially when a lot of the drawing was pretty exaggerated. The giant eyes were not something he thought T’charrl had, even in that really large form he had before his eyes were only made to look large when he did get a good look at him.