Viral just wasn’t having any of it today, especially when he needed that medicine to feel better and actually function without seeking negativity all the time. His mental condition hadn’t been sorted yet, it was almost as if it was put on complete hold for his genes which was proving to be a real pain in his side among other places. He needed the medicine to feel just that little bit better, he was sick of living in a miserable state of mind and unable to get out of it. It was hard enough to sleep with these horns and that tail, nevermind the itching in his arms as they constantly felt tingly with minor pain. It was a horrible feeling to have and even though he did have support he didn’t feel he had the right support, his mind not exactly happy with how everything was trying to hurt him and everybody telling him it’ll all get better soon. He wasn’t going to feel better that way, no matter how much they wished it upon him. “Weeks is still a long time. It may not seem long for you…” he told Vegeta off before sighing, shaking his head, “I’m not angry at you, though…”

While everything was completely frustrating, Takeshi coming in didn’t really help matters. It was rather strange that he was here when he barely ever saw him anyway. Takeshi was probably enjoying himself, being with others without worry over anything bad happening to him; must had been luxurious. Grunting before looking away he waited for Takeshi to finish his enquiry, not caring much over why he was asking such things when it shouldn’t be that big of a deal. The kid could change back in his own time once he figured it out, not needing all this pressure in the last few days. At least he could will himself to do such a thing while he was stuck like this until things were fixed, possibly ending with things getting a lot worse before they got better. It wasn’t jealousy he was feeling, rather an intense disgust over his own fate.

Frowning when Takeshi got his answer he looked back to him, giving him a narrow stare before grumbling, “Hmph, way to jinx it…” He didn’t believe in luck, only that wishing it usually meant they didn’t believe it was going to get solved and couldn’t understand a solution. It was a way to give false hope that things would work out, even if the hope wasn’t there to begin with. Frowning, Viral turned back to Vegeta, letting out a sigh, “What are you wanting to do with me on that planet? What kind of physical therapy are we talking about…”