Viral didn’t know whether it was encouragement she was trying to give him or something completely different, making him confused. Telling him he was strong but not as strong as the King was the same as being called mediocre. They all believed he could fight against the King but if he wasn’t fighting himself then he was going to be left behind as everyone fought with greater power. “If I could…just get passed him…and kill him before he can go Super Saiyan…” It was pointless, just like everything else. Nobody would let him go by himself and attack him outright like that. They all wanted a piece of the action and to defeat him if he ever went Super Saiyan to test him at his full strength, but he wanted to kill him as quickly as possible. Still holding his head he stared at Yumi, trying hard to see through all this anger and stress as he came close to losing his mind. She didn’t know what he was going through, he felt completely drawn away from all sense of well-being as he succumbed to the voices that could only mock him. Staring at her as she spoke he slowly turned away again, sighing lightly, “You’re…going to make me great…” Removing his paws from his head he stared at his claws, blood staining them. Turning away he simply stumbled his way forward again, still staring at his claws, “Going to lose it before then…just completely lose it. Need to wash my hands…”

T’charrl found the fruits of Earth to be pretty fascinating and definitely worth keeping around in more ways than just storing them for food. He knew what he could do with his powers and he knew what he could do with the seeds too, maybe even see if his planet would accept them. He was keeping near enough every seed he could get from these fruits and was quite happy to store them away. Hopefully his friends didn’t mind him doing this, seeing as how it could be classed as taking an alien species along to live on his planet. “No family then? Hmm, do these people think of me as their friend?” he questioned him, feeling confused over that, “I mean, I don’t know how they feel about me”. He wasn’t depressed by that thought, by all means it wasn’t his business if he was to end up knowing he had no friends on the ship. He was technically invited to come along and help while the rest had goals and personal agendas with the King they wanted to fight so maybe they got mad if they thought he saw it as a holiday away from home. He should stop thinking about that kind of stuff before he upset someone, namely Takeshi who seemed happy to have friends all together like this. Feeling slightly more knowledgeable over Takeshi’s choice of words he gave a little smile, seeing how flustered Takeshi was getting. “Soooo you don’t like him but do like him…and want him to be your rival so he would notice you more, maybe?” he asked up, tilting his head slowly, “You want him to like you so you can like him back, maybe? But you like him because he’s your friend, maybe like family? You think he’s really strong and ‘cool’, but don’t want to like him but then want him to notice you. You are a confusing creature”.

Shu didn’t understand any of it as he sat munching happily on a banana. Takeshi seemed so confused and T’charrl wasn’t understanding his confusion either. He liked Viral just as much as anyone did so it was definitely something to hear Takeshi try to express that kind of feeling, yet seemed to not quite understand why Takeshi said he didn’t like him either. As T’charrl expressed his confusion over it all he smiled happily, bouncing a little on the spot before squeaking, “Takeshi jealous of Mister Viral, maybe!” he giggled, reaching over to the fruit again before noticing the pineapple, suddenly becoming alerted by its presence, “Prickly pear! How do prickly…?” Reaching out to it he tried to poke it, ducking down quickly the moment it moved when he touched it, “No no no okay…”