Viral was close to shouting at her for what she did, but raising a paw he simply ended up moving it to his head instead. He probably didn’t have the proper mind-set right now and would probably go off his head over it before collapsing and becoming even more useless. That creature was the type to use smell to hunt and obviously it smelled the blood she drew from his hand by biting him. She had no reason to bite him before or to clamber up on him over some little jump. He didn’t even know why she did it, especially when it was her desire to do that whole water thing. Not wanting to have blood pouring down his nose he gave it a quick wipe, grumbling under a sigh. “Just forget it…”Feeling a little lightheaded he tried to take his mind off the subject, deciding to keep to himself and let Yumi keep to herself too, especially when they should be more concerned with bathing in the sun and getting dried up. Keeping his head low his eyes were soon taken back to Yumi, instead ending up staring at her with concern and confusion to what she was doing. There was no need to strip like that in front of him, but soon enough he did take notice to why she was doing it. He must be really light-headed because he was missing a whole lot of points now. Taking the shirt and turning around again he held it to his face, his other paw giving his head a good scratch. “What…? And how am I supposed to get back right now, anyway?? I can’t fly! I can’t just travel there and back for ‘just a minute’…” Kabocha seemed a little moody with everything right now, maybe he’ll give him some of his food if he so desired. He didn’t know why he might be moody when he barely ever wanted to talk to anybody other than his own friends. Whatever, they had plenty of food so it wasn’t going to be an issue when trying to keep him content. If Vegeta could show them somewhere where they could chill out without being watched over all the time then everything should be fine. Vegeta should know some places since he’s probably been around, but looking at his expression he couldn’t help wonder if he was just going to get angry. Raising an eyebrow when it turned out he was just teasing him with that stern look he gave a quick glance around. “If you know anywhere because we have no idea where we’re going to go”, he spoke calmly before glancing back, “Anywhere where we can chill out and get a good view of this place. We’re completely lost here”. T’charrl always found it hard to come down from his angry rampages, knowing it would’ve been impossible without the help of his friends and family. He was destructive and out of control, but thankfully all that could be prevented so long as he had someone with him to bring him back to his senses. His only problem now was he was definitely finding it difficult to change back, especially when the source was right near him. He couldn’t see passed the fact that he made him angry despite it being L’esta, a good family friend and colleague, just that he had tried to kill him. Groaning as he reached the ground he hissed, closing his eyes for a second before looking to Takeshi. His words were a lot clearer this time, he could actually understand what he was saying again and not see him as something blocking his way like a giant invisible barrier. Tilting his head to the side as he lay forward he hissed through his teeth, finding it fairly difficult to think through everything that was going on in his head. “_…Y-Yesss…I…I can’t-…_” he mumbled before letting out a groan, still finding it hard to think straight. Shu thought it might be neat if this guy could help T’charrl find his form again, even if it might be like they once saw when he was unconscious. It was a very strange situation but maybe something he was familiar with from his home might be a good way to go. Watching the Captain carefully he got a little fright when he picked up the sword, only for that to disappear when he sheathed it instead. For a moment he thought he might try and attack his friend again, something that would definitely be a bad idea for both of them. Staring at him he soon gave a little nod, his eyes looking back to his friend T’charrl for a second before back to L’esta. “Ooh! Okay. We won’t move! But if we see you with others then we’ll move”, he said quickly, bouncing on his feet a little, “That would be very bad of you!” Watching as L’esta finally took off he jumped back a little almost in fright when he sped away, fixing up his hair really quickly if only by scruffing it up some more. “Ooohhh, what is painting…”