Shu gave a quick smile to T’charrl, seeing him all retreating into his fur to hide from the surprise. Despite the size of his friend he was still pretty shy around the others, but he couldn’t blame the guy. Even he was still shy over his own looks and T’charrl was constantly changing so it was no wonder the guy was a little shy at this point. He wondered how his mother might react upon seeing her son again, knowing he wasn’t going to be completely the same considering what they saw earlier. If Yumi could help him then that would be great, so long as she wasn’t all busy with Viral with something. Tilting his head a little as if trying to see passed her he soon bounced a little on his toes, smiling when she gave him the answer, “Ooh! You’re in his room. You got lost!” he bounced happily, not seeing anything strange about it. If Viral wasn’t in his room then that was okay, he was just curious to his location since he was expecting him to be in his own room.

T’charrl didn’t know whether it was safe to come out of his little retreat until Yumi sounded like she had calmed down after her little kick, but luckily that happened pretty quickly and she seemed generally pretty happy to see them. Slowly lowering his claws as Shu chatted to her he looked between the pair curiously, frowning a little when Shu ran his mouth off to Yumi. He didn’t want to interrupt anything and it wasn’t as if he couldn’t smell something funny from the room, or rather the smell that had rubbed off onto Yumi. She was lying about Viral for some reason, but he wasn’t going to say anything about it when he knew the Beastman could be dangerous if he got angry. Slowly brushing his antennae back he decided to stand up a little, keeping to a crouch with his claws close to him, “U-Umm, well uhh…i-it’s hard to explain”, he spoke, lowering his head a little, “I have found my true form, but I need to remember what I look like and, umm, they did try, but…umm…” Looking to Takeshi, it seemed he was going to be his saviour in all of this and give a clearer explanation to his problem, looking back to her and giving her a smile and a nod. It was hard to describe such a specific amnesia, especially when understanding it right away was a problem, “The General’s energy really hates me, so I can’t remember”, he smiled a little, “I want to be able to remember again”.