Viral gave her a long staring at, eventually slowly looking away and giving his neck a scratch, “Just watch…right. If you say that’s the right thing to do”. It really was just a complete wait and see plan to follow right now, but he definitely didn’t think he had that much of a choice anyway. He would love a release from all of this, just to go and do what he wanted to do and not have to be tied to someone. He was completely wrecked, his mind not functioning correctly and his body trying to hurt him. If only they could all understand how he was feeling and see it as something that needed temporary solutions rather than one single permanent one. Vegeta may not like giving him his pills but they really helped mellow him out and killed a lot of the pain, but of course he had to get permission every time he needed to use them while trying to understand that they were limited in supply. Vegeta would never make more for him, he was too concerned with his own work being better, but he might as well try and rip his horns off before Vegeta decided to give him any temporary relief. “I’ve said a few times, but gave up when he constantly ignored me. I don’t think he believes in the mind malfunctioning or thinks I’m being dramatic”, he spoke lowly, running his claws through his hair, “I do not think there is going to be much for me to do after this other than being constantly spoken to so I don’t lose my mind”. T’charrl didn’t know if he was doing good or bad by picking up on Takeshi’s speech patterns, thinking of them as correct and easier to mimic when he was stuck for words. If Takeshi used them then they must be pretty common phrases, even if he didn’t fully understand why he said them so often. If Takeshi was questioning him about it then he must be good at it, but of course he wouldn’t know if it was a good or bad thing when it just came naturally to him. “I don’t know why I do. I just…really try to learn a lot”, he spoke as he stared at his fruit, feeling curious about Takeshi’s feelings towards it more than anything, “You seem to speak the most when you’re around me. Vegeta says a lot of words I don’t understand, but you speak in, uhh, simple-like. Easy”. He felt pretty embarrassed when talking about his ability to pick up the language, frowning when his habit of squeaking was brought up too, “Why not? Is it bad that I do? I just wanted to learn and you’re good at talking a lot, you know? How am I supposed to act?”