Viral didn’t want to be angry at Vegeta but he had every right to be, his only hope that he was going to be able to hold off the illness resting with him. They didn’t know how long it would take for them to get all the Dragonballs and for Vegeta’s father to create the true cure, but until then he was going to end up holding on and use the medicine he currently had to keep himself going. Vegeta couldn’t understand that or understand how he was feeling about any of this, only caring for himself and how he felt about his own work. If Vegeta thought he failed then there was no point on trying to keep living in this condition. Vegeta cared for his own success, that’s it. Growling lowly as he looked away his ears lowered, sighing before turning back to Vegeta. “You often make it difficult for me to believe in myself with that attitude of yours…” he spoke lowly, giving him a sharp look, “Like following a weak Captain. Do you know what it’s like knowing your only known purpose just wants to give up on everything? If you dropped Capsule Corp a few years ago, you know I wouldn’t be here now…”

T’charrl was rather dizzy and sickly feeling, especially when he didn’t have a clue to what was around him. For all he knew there was grassy plains everywhere, but apparently he was in the water now and able to get himself washed. He did hope this stuff wasn’t toxic to the planet, but then again it would hopefully disappear in time before anything happened. Definitely feeling rather weary after carrying all that with him he slowly crawled further into the water, wriggling a little as if to secure himself in the water and make sure he didn’t float away before submerging his head. He really needed to get his antennae free of any gunk and there was definitely a lot of gunk on him. Shaking his head underwater at first he soon lifted it up quickly, shaking it again before letting out a sigh. “But…everyone has so much to worry about! I didn’t want to be another problem…I didn’t….a-and everyone’s so busy t-that I-I-…what I am is a problem to people!” It was hard to hide something like that when everyone else had so many problems that his could easily be hidden if he tried hard enough. They didn’t have time for his problem and he had spent so long trying to hide it that it was becoming overwhelming.

Shu didn’t know how to handle these guys, already feeling pretty nervous that they were going to get really angry at him because he was a kid and not very good at talking to strangers. He wasn’t someone who could go into a big discussion and negotiate the possibility of using their sacred Dragonballs because they killed something bad. Frowning up at them he hid his hands behind his back, giving a little nod before squeaking at their question, his eyes going to Kiton quickly. Kiton looked more like he was trying to hide from their view, or very much trying to as he could barely raise his arms to cover his head. Frowning he slowly looked back, raising his shoulders up. “Uhh…i-in charge…? No! Uhh, I don’t know who is in charge…” he frowned, looking passed them before pointing to Vegeta, “H-He tells us where to go a lot…so uhh, I guess he’s in charge…”