Would it be a good thing or a bad thing that they crossed paths with a Kaesstrian? Yumi wanted to think good, especially if the only people they might encounter this far out were T'charrl's people. Given that the two halves of society had begun mingling though it was possible those tracked belonged to either side. Plus there was no guarantee that if it was someone from the underground city they would recognize the pair anyways. She looked mostly the same, save for a few different, minor features such as her ears, but Viral looked wholly different. Not that she could recall his going down there in the first place. Curious though the footprints may be they weren't here to track Kaesstrians, and certainly not eat them; Wild animals were their target and they were goind to find one come hell or high water. She would think between her heightened senses and her past experience in hunting she'd be able to find something right away, but Yumi was coming up empty handed as they moved along. Surely it couldn't be this hard, it was a huge forest so she would think there would be loads of creatures wandering about. Unless she or Viral were scaring them away, which could be possible. "So we'll look for fruit trees, or the water, one or the other," Yumi confirmed, nodding her head determinedly, "I'm going to find something even if I have to stay out past Vegeta's curfew. I want to find something."

At this point Kabocha just wanted to duck inside of some building, be it a shop or even a house, just to not feel like they were being watched. It was only natural he supposed that the Kaesstrians be curious, if any did recognize them from before then it was only from that brief visit. They'd certainly been part of some havoc during their first visit here and hopefully these people weren't blaming them completely for it. Doing everything in his power not to return the stares out of sheer annoyance he kept his eyes straight ahead, finding even that difficult as they began to get into more crowded areas. Sure, they might be Saiyan warriors and all, but that did little to alleviate the fact they were surrounded by literally hundreds if not thousands of aliens. Numbers could most certainly spell trouble even for the best of fighters. He was letting his nerves get the better of him again, he didn't know why he was so worked up right now. Maybe it was just the overall feeling of grogginess and exhaustion from being cooped up on the ship, hard to say. "You're telling me Choi... I feel like we're almost some live exhibit..." Kabocha mumbled, stuffing his hands into his pant pockets. He wondered how Vegeta was doing with himself, being all alone in the city. Knowing that man he wasn't giving a single care as to what others were thinking, lucky jerk. 

T'charrl needed some help, anyone could see that much. What wasn't quite as obvious was how Haku was supposed to give him that help. Hell, he couldn't even help himself half the time, how was he going to be of any aid to someone else? If there was a time for him to actually try and be accepted by the others then this would be it, he needed to prove he wasn't just some Saiyan reject and could actually be useful. Easier said than done, he hadn't the foggiest idea what he ought to say to help, or if there even were words that could help with this. "Of course I fought with them... Getting strong to them is the only thing that mattered, so I figured if I tried hard enough... If I could just get stronger, maybe then people would stop treating me like some pest. It never worked out, but I had to keep trying... I didn't want to just be some third rate fighter all my life." A lot of good his efforts had done him too, he was still likely the weakest fighter even now that he was in a new group. It didn't help the King's two sons were present, they were probably the strongest besides the King himself. "Even though I failed... I had to keep trying. If I don't then what do I have? If fighting back is all I can do, even if it's badly then I'll do it." Sighing to himself Haku sat on his backside, folding his arms over his knees as he looked straight at T'charrl. That was a heavy pill to swallow, nearly eating your own mother. Maybe he had been a bit rash earlier when he said he wanted his family dead, it sounded harsh coming from someone else. "I... You're here because... Well... Because we're going to get you that control. And I don't know why you're worrying so much anyways, we're supposed to be having fun before we worry about that, right? So... Lighten up. We've got all the time we need to help you and we're back on your planet, so maybe that'll help some... I don't know."