Shu nodded a little, frowning slightly before he quickly shook his head. “It no like it was something strange! They hit everyone, even each other!” He didn’t know what the big deal was over a hit when they did experiment on the pair of them so hitting them was probably the least of their objections. While it was all in the past and Shu didn’t want it to feel like too big of a deal, Shu was still trying to overcome it. Overcoming something like that wasn’t an easy feat, but he did hope he was going to get over it eventually and finally be able to have sleep again like he used to. To be woken up all the time was just causing him to nap more and he really didn’t like to nap either, especially when it wasn’t exactly going to guarantee no flashback or bad dream too. Giving Takeshi a slow nod he let out a sigh, eventually giving a weak smile. “Uh huh. I do hope everything will be too”. Watching Takeshi curiously he tilted his head when he looked over towards the door, looking over as well as if expecting someone to be there; however, instead it was an offer for food and playtime. With a sudden burst of excitement he took hold of Takeshi, pulling up off the floor and bouncing on his feet happily. “Yeah! I’d like that! I would like play too, especially with friends! I don’t know who would want to play, though, especially after all the things…”

T’charrl found her wording to be most unusual in response to his own, looking down at himself curiously before back to her. It was true that he was more alien than they were but they were still strange to him what with their two arms and funny shaped legs, having all of those digits on their hands and feet. They were all pretty strange to him, but she was certainly proving to be just strange in herself. “Laugh and smack me? If, uhh…if I was one of your people, right? I guess it’s a little new for me too, but I did hear the stories about Saiyans coming to my planet and leaving again. It was a big story and had a lot of people scared too, but when they were told the Saiyans meant no harm and enough time had passed we felt safe”. He was just trying to understand what she was trying to say to him with that little imaginary scenario but figured it was just like something he was familiar with only in a different fashion. Finding it a little hard to focus again he gave his eye a rub, looking to Yumi before shrugging. “I don’t think they’ll even care if you try to threaten them. They all hold a lot of power and probably see you as annoying if you threaten them”, he spoke before smiling, “I think they’ll know something, though. Even if they’re at war with each other there might be a chance they talk about each other too, right? Can only hope if I can give it peace for once instead of constant sleep…”

Viral didn’t want to be trapped inside this healing pod, even if it was helping him in some way by monitoring his vitals. He could feel how drained he was compared to what he was used to and the pain wasn’t just general all over but as if someone had punched his gut and the feeling had circulated all over. He wondered if this was how it felt to be sick with some sort of disease. Despite all this, being stuck in a pod would be uncomfortable and he wouldn’t be able to talk or get the air he needed. Watching as Vegeta drained the waters he gave him a quick glance before slowly taking the oxygen mask off, letting out a sigh as the door finally opened. While he was feeling somewhat agitated he reached out for the towel, shakily wrapping it around himself before taking a few steps out of the tank, his eyes half-closed as he looked to Vegeta. “…I don’t know what happened…” he spoke lowly, moving his soaked hair only slightly away from his face, “I feel as if I was broken apart…but…I need to move. I can walk, at least. I feel cold…I never feel cold…”