It was a bit hard to really describe T'charrl on the spot like this. She hadn't given her friend much thought in terms of his appearance and a lot of the detail was hard to grasp at off the bat. Still Yumi did try, yet it sounded vague even with her best attempts. If she had a little more time to herself to mull it over she could probably get it a lot more detailed, maybe even draw something to help illustrate her point. All her attempts sounded to do thus far was remind T'charrl of his own people, fine if the problem was he didn't know where he had come from. Smiling apologetically she nodded her head, "Okay, I'll work on that then, no problem! There's got to be another way I can help though..." Hm, describing didn't really help at the moment, she would need time for that, and the same could be said for drawing. "I can picture you perfectly fine in my mind, that's the thing. I remember when we first met too, when Shu tripped over you in the forest. You were all covered in twigs and leaves and looked beat up, remember? We took you to see your mother, and she was happy... I think. Kind of hard to tell since she hit you when she saw you. But everyone there seemed nice... The Captain, your mother, the Doctor..." Yumi was rambling a little and realized that, laughing lightly as she folded her hands together again. "Sorry, I kind of got carried away there. I can see you in all those events, but it's a bit difficult to describe you right now. Do you think there's anything else I can do to help?"

Huh, that's right, Yumi had actually known T'charrl longer than he had. Yet Takeshi found himself around the guy more than she was, not that it was her fault, she had other people to be with. Come to think of it though he should really be better able to describe it himself, he'd known T'charrl for a fair while in his normal form too. "So she said you were smaller, thinner, had different fur and all that, right? Maybe there's something else we can add..." Eh... Like Yumi though he wasn't able to come up with any more descriptions no matter how much he wracked his brain for words. Yumi going on and rambling a bit about what they did together sidetracked him a little and got him thinking about what he'd been a part of himself, which honestly there weren't very many good ones that came to mind at first. "Or like when you, Shu and I went back to see your mother, you know? And that General, your dad I mean, he was there. And the lady hit me for saying something, I don't even remember what..." Takeshi mumbled, trailing off a bit at the end, "Why do all the women slap me...?"