It was really hard thinking that Viral could be in some seriously dire straits here. Sure the guy might be stubborn, and a pain in the neck, maybe he had no sense of humor whatsoever but Takeshi still considered him amongst his friends. Even with their rocky start he was more than willing to look past that, finding that even if he and the Beastman didn't get along famously they still had some kind of understanding, at least he liked to think so. Imagining the idea that Viral may not be around much longer if they couldn't get help was... Well it wasn't nice. Rubbing his hands together as he grumbled a little under his breath his eyes shifted over to Shu, brow furrowing as his brother questioned him. "More...? What do you mean more...?" the older boy asked, frowning as he contemplated the question. Was Shu asking if he wanted more from Viral than to just fight him? Okay, maybe he'd considered just spending a bit of time with the guy here and there, get to know him a little better. He seemed pretty alright, grumpiness aside, and hanging out might not be the worst thing. Realizing his own line of thinking Takeshi's face reddened, making him huff as he folded his arms over his chest and leaned back in his seat. "I mean... Sure, maybe. I want the guy to be okay, you know? 'Cuz he's our friend and all, and... And I still need my lessons!" There was more to it though, even if he tried to deny it. If Shu was able to figure that much out then who was he fooling other than himself? Looking down at the floor he smiled slightly, shrugging his shoulders before giving his head a rub. "I mean... I really hope the guy is going to pull through and all. I hope he gets better." Yumi had no idea what to do with herself right now, not since Vegeta was busy focusing on work with Viral. The twins were training, Kabocha was actually taking cooking lessons of all things, and Shu and Takeshi were off in their room doing who knows what. She had no idea where Haku had run off to, but figured he would probably not be thrilled with her company even if she did show up. There was one person she was forgetting though, someone she hadn't spent hardly any time with as of late. What was T'charrl doing now anyways? It seemed a bit selfish, going to him just because she was lonely, but maybe he was too. Why not fix both their problems and spend a bit of time together? It seemed like ages since they really sat down and talked, perhaps he wouldn't mind spending a bit of time with her; thinking about Viral had her all anxious, and without even really noticing it she had been scratching at her arm anxiously for a while, small red marks appearing on her forearm as a result. So where was T'charrl's room again, right by the brothers' right? She was in the right corridor, having debated on dropping by the boys before opting to give them alone time. Looking up and down the hall curiously she frowned, having no idea whatsoever where exactly his room was. Shutting her eyes Yumi listened in as closely as she could, trying to pick up any sounds over the otherwise deafening silence. The first things she heard were Shu and Takeshi's voices, and after that the sound of someone's feet scraping against the tiled floors. That had to be T'charrl, who else? Smiling hopefully Yumi followed the noise all the way to the door, giving the air a sniff and nodding confidently upon recognizing his scent. "T'charrl? Uh... Mind if I come in?" she asked through the door, "I just want to chat."