T’charrl couldn’t help but feel stressed out and didn’t really want to press it all on Yumi and make her feel the stress he was going through, but after all that and being seen like that by even more people he was scared and completely stressed out. He wanted to keep it to himself but all this talk about him was a bit much for him to stay cool about. Letting out a groan he turned a little, splashing his arms and throwing water onto his back in nervous flicks to wash the gunk away. Groaning lightly he lowered his head as she spoke, his fur lifting momentarily before he sighed, looking down at the water. “I-I’m trying not to…I’m trying not to…”Sure, he helped slay a monster but everyone was seeing him for what he truly was which was a large mutant monster. Flicking the water lightly for a moment he glanced at Yumi as she sat down with him, mainly wondering why she was willing to sit in the water he was trying to wash himself in. Feeling nervous he frowned at her question, lowering his head as he continued to try and clean himself up despite what she was wanting to talk to him about. “I-I was trying to hide it for so long. I tried a-and…it scares me, is all. Nobody is around to help me with it…but I don’t want people to have to make time for me either. Remember when I talked about my problem…? I-I still can’t control it and I don’t know how to! I should had changed back before anyone saw me…then you should never see how horrible it really is…”

Shu felt pretty nervous about talking to these guys beyond getting everything they wanted to hear from him correct. He didn’t know who their leader was but he knew Vegeta was the one that did the most talking and planning so maybe he was the one who was in charge. Staring up at the men he nodded slowly, giving them a nervous smile. “I-It’s okay. I’m happy to help…” Watching as their leader went off to Vegeta he went back to staring up at the other Namekians, curious about them and what they might do. He hadn’t seen this many people like Dende before, but they didn’t appear hostile so that was a good thing. Looking over to Takeshi he gave a smile. “Did I do good…?”

Viral didn’t have to put up with Vegeta getting all mopey about his intelligence and lifestyle, especially when he had needed it throughout his life to keep him out of trouble and still existing. This was supposed to be a bump in the road and Viral himself tripped over that bump, but instead of him taking the blame for not watching himself it was Vegeta who was trying to place all the blame on himself. It annoyed him when it wasn’t explicitly his own fault when it was obvious he shouldn’t had jumped into battle like that in his condition. Grumbling when Vegeta decided to cool it down some more he looked away for a moment before noticing the Namekian approaching them, growling lowly as he backed off a little. He didn’t like the fact that they were here and one had come right up to them, his first reaction being to back off immediately. Raising a paw up to hide his face he soon looked down at it, seeing it to be more grotesque to show off than to use it for sheltering. He would’ve turned his back to them but it was soon apparent that he was disgusting from any angle, making him feel pretty ashamed quickly.