Viral didn’t have much faith going right now and was just relying on everybody else’s word to help him get better, but even then their words weren’t going to make him any better. Talking about it was all well and good when people listened, but it was only Yumi who was making an effort beyond making tests to check for any physical problems he may have. If anything, he was feeling worse than he did before and was just getting even more anxious about his future. If this was him now and they were only getting started then he worried about his sanity as they continued, but maybe he’ll get ever so slightly better once he was back on a planet’s surface. Nothing was good about this and he was constantly sore and struggling to function properly. “I doubt it. He just doesn’t like what he can’t understand and one thing he doesn’t understand is mental anomalies”, he spoke, giving his head a brief shake. If there was one thing Vegeta didn’t like dealing with it was mental problems, especially given his treatment of his PTSD. He hadn’t even touched on it for the longest time and was even limiting his medicine. Watching Yumi get up he gave her a long staring at, narrowing his gaze a little before letting out a sigh, “You really think he’ll trust me with medicine? He keeps it in his lab…away from me”, he spoke, slowly scratching his chest, “The only way to get it would be to sneak down there and I’d rather not…besides, I don’t know the combination for the door”.

T’charrl thought Takeshi was pretty funny in his mannerisms, but he was very simple and it was easy to take note of his speech patterns when he talked so often. The others all had their own way of speaking and Shu’s was definitely the easiest to follow, but even then he understood Shu didn’t talk like a normal person too. Smiling at Takeshi he looked down at his own claws, flexing them a little before looking back to him, “You talk by punching? Is that a, uhh…a normal thing?” Takeshi was a little confusing at times, but that was definitely a pretty violent way to talk to people. Eating at his fruit he stared at Takeshi as he made a bit of a fuss about his speech patterns, finding it pretty curious that he would, “Be myself? But then I’ll never learn how you people talk”, he spoke, looking down at his fruit, “I’m not even very good at talking when I’m at home, you-umm…to my understanding of myself. I don’t know how Mother thinks I’ll be in front of a whole planet for talking”.

Shu didn’t understand Takeshi’s annoyance over T’charrl’s way of speaking, especially when he had been trying to copy other people for a while and it wasn’t as if he didn’t do it himself. Bouncing a little on his feet the entire time T’charrl and Takeshi were talking he quickly looked to Takeshi when he was questioned, smiling a little, “Ooh! You talk a lot!” he nodded, looking between him and T’charrl, “You have been talking all of this time too! All of the time, but is it bad? It shouldn’t be bad, not sure why it bad. Fists do rest of talk! Right?”