Yumi didn't want Viral feeling bad for what he was doing, it was out of his control. That was like making Shu feel guilty for whenever he changed, or T'charrl, it just wasn't fair to them. Besides she could help him settle down somehow now so even if he did go a bit nuts she could hopefully stop him. This had a perhaps worrisome implication to it too, now that she thought of it. If she was capable of keeping the Beastman from going berserk then there was no reason for him to mind himself, not when he had a fail safe. Probably all for naught as she knew Viral wasn't so lax, there was no way he would knowingly and willingly let himself do that. And unlike her certainty of whether he'd attack her or not this was solid, if he did change it would be against his will, for now anyways. "I won't tell him that you disobeyed him, not exactly. I'll uh... I'll tell him that I forced you to come along. That I was bored and needed someone to spar with, and brought you since you were close. I don't mind him getting angry with me, honest." Yumi said, "And you've done things I've wanted you to before, before you had changed like this. So no, you were just being your usual self and being nice about it. I wanted to do something and you agreed, how you looked at the time has nothing to do with it." 

"So... Is it kind of more lost then? Sorry, this is all just really confusing," Takeshi mumbled, shaking his head cluelessly, "You got a point though, the Spirit has definitely been helping you. I don't know... All of this just makes no sense." It was like everyone around him could change in some way or another, none of which made any sense to him. He hadn't changed into an Oozaru in a long time, and it would be a longer time still now that he didn't have a tail, so it was hard to imagine what it was like anymore. If the problem here was that T'charrl couldn't recall his own appearance then he would try to fix that somehow. What better way to show something visual than with a drawing? Completely forgetting his last 'masterpiece' Takeshi grabbed some paper and a pencil, going about illustrating his memory of T'charrl. It wasn't too bad, by a three year old's standards, but he was proud of it regardless and readily showed it off to the group. T'charrl didn't sound wholly convinced of the drawing, maybe a bit confused? It was like his friend wanted to say something but couldn't quite get it out, prompting Takeshi to ask. Shu however gave his own input before he could even get the question out. "He's not squiggles... Or a stick!" he said defensively, blushing as he looked at his drawing, "A-And he doesn't have five arms, where do you see five arms? He's got four and his wings!" Okay, so maybe it wasn't exactly what his mental image of T'charrl was, but it wasn't bad. Getting his little brother's critique however on top of Haku snickering at him made Takeshi hang his head, sighing as he shrugged his shoulders, "My drawings are fine, you know..."