Viral had no concern over how he was feeling but seeing how Vegeta was earlier he was angry over that lack of confidence, everything that he built up to get to this point being forgotten about. Everything he was working on up to this point was now being denied as helpful to him. He was holding on pretty well to give Vegeta the point he wanted to give, his desire to get him to say everything he meant earlier being his first concern. Staring at him as he spoke he narrowed his gaze as he continued to shame himself, seeing everything he had done previously being put down like it did nothing. Growling lowly he moved closer to Vegeta, looking ready to punch him if it wasn’t for the fact he was injured. “You think this is because of you? We were going to revive them anyway…and you think it’s a last ditch option because you think you failed??” he growled, raising himself higher, “I have been fighting this off before you started the course on me! What you created made it easier for me to control it! If you find yourself ashamed at that what you’ve done for me then you’re ashamed of me for not being able to hold on and keep my end of the bargain…”

T’charrl barely knew what happened to him and was completely sore and pretty dazed, the gunk not giving him a break on his senses as he tried to recover. He felt rather different, his body not coping very well with going back to what he had managed to hold off for so long. He didn’t quite have the mentality to find himself again, not yet while he was low on energy and really rather messy. Staring into nothingness as he lay on the ground he eventually blinked, slowly looking up at Yumi as she spoke. His vision slowly came together to form her, everything she was saying forming sense in his mind. Hesitating a moment he soon slowly pushed himself up onto his feet and claws, holding his position with a wobbly stance he stared down for a moment before looking for the water, his feet slowly moving his large body unsteadily under the weight of all the horrid goop.

Shu didn’t want Takeshi moving around and getting all hurt again, especially when he worked so hard trying to be useful with treating his brother’s wounds. He was sure he was going to be able to be useful again in the future but this was the now and he was proud with what he had been able to accomplish on his own, not particularly wanting Takeshi to ruin it even if he had little faith. Huffing a little he shifted his feet, looking towards the door before making a bounce towards it. “Okay! Okay, you stay! I go”, he spoke, quickly nodding before turning around and heading out of the door; however, before he could go all that much further from the ship he squeaked, backing into the ship again rather quickly as he pointed to the sky. “Ooh! Flying green people! Takeshi! Green people are Namek people, right??”