"I guess you have a point there... But he's going to find out, you know he is..." Yumi lamented, sighing as he rubbed at her head, "I just don't want you getting in trouble since it was my idea, that's all. You have it hard enough without Vegeta going and grounding you or something because you went and trained with me." At this point Yumi didn't know whether keeping Viral secluded or letting him out was worse, both instances ended up with him changing. Maybe it wasn't the situation he was in though and just his powers getting more unstable, which if that were the case it didn't matter much where they brought him. She really hoped Vegeta would be quick with his remedy, it could mean the difference between someone getting attacked and everyone being safe from harm. Looking at Viral sadly she reached out, not to pet him but to take a bit of lint off of his ear, flicking it aside candidly. "Voices? What are the voices saying...?" Yumi asked, sounding a bit concerned, "Whatever the voices are saying, they're wrong. Don't listen to them, listen to Vegeta, he knows what he's talking about. Those voices I'm guessing are just trying to drag you down, we should try blocking them out, somehow." How you managed to ignore or mute voices in your head though was another matter, one she couldn't even begin to offer insight into. "You know Vegeta won't punish you if he thinks it'll hurt you. He might tell you again no training, sure, but I doubt anything else will change."

The Spirit really was a blessing for T'charrl, no doubts there. It was the Spirit after all that told them how to help their friend, and it had probably saved T'charrl from going nuts more than they knew. Where it had come from, why it was there and how they were going to get rid of it, if at all, was a total mystery. But for the time being it was in everyone's best interest to listen to the Spirit and try helping it, and the Kaesstrian in the process. Takeshi had lost his desire to speak for the moment after having his art criticized, another piece he thought was pretty good. Yeah, it might not be anatomically correct, and you weren't going to hang it up in a museum, but it was still a good drawing darn it. Becoming crestfallen for a moment he finally sobered up, lifting his head slowly and looking at T'charrl. "You think it'd get better if I kept trying?" he asked, brightening up a bit and looking down at the paper again, "Uh... How tall were you... Well you were kind of close to me, but not the same height. Between me and Shu I guess, you know?" He thought he had heard something when his friend was speaking but didn't think much of it, until he said it again. Blinking he looked at T'charrl accusingly as if thinking his friend was copying him or teasing in some way, but that wasn't really his style. So did that mean he'd picked up his speech habits? "Uh... You know you keep saying 'you know'..." Takeshi pointed out, smiling amused, "It sounds kind of... Different, coming from you. Never heard you say it before."