T’charrl did wish he had friends when he was growing up, feeling he missed out on something special. There wasn’t anything he could do about that, he was still one of those people who had those powers everybody hated so that was definitely the key to scaring kids off when he was younger. “Sound a bit cheesy? Uhh…I don’t-…uhh, ohh, I missed out on a lot when I was little”, he spoke lowly, sighing, “Nobody liked who I was. I was a Prince and nobody liked that either. Did you like me even after you dropped me when you touched me? I don’t know if be myself is a very good thing to be either. Nobody likes me being myself”. Everyone always either didn’t like his habits or didn’t like being too close to him, even if Yumi reassured him they were being silly. He did wonder if his stress-related habits made people stay away from him, seeing how even she didn’t like it. Moving out of the water he shook himself again, just trying to get as much of the water off as possible. Looking back at his ruined wings he frowned, not seeing himself flying naturally anytime soon and would probably have to use Ki, if he had enough. He didn’t really and was definitely feeling tired which could cause a problem since there didn’t appear to be food anywhere; then again, eating after being eaten made him feel pretty sick.

Smiling at Yumi he nodded a little, wiping the water down off his chest. “I want to fight with you. I have plenty of time before I have to be King and I want to experience life…with my friends”, he smiled, lowering his head, “Maybe I’m being too soft. I’m supposed to be a warrior and fearless, yet I’m so afraid of being alone again”. He didn’t want to scare off his friends or anyone for that matter, already knowing Takeshi being terrified of him made him sad enough. With antennae flicking he looked up, gasping when he realised the natives were here. They looked kind of like Humans, but then again they were various green colours and had antennae instead of hair. Staring at them curiously he looked to Yumi, frowning slightly before back to the native. They didn’t sound aggressive but instead they sounded like they wanted to help. They must’ve been the people they wanted to find. Looking down at the native’s hand he slowly looked up again, lifting a claw as if not understanding the gesture. “Uhh, carry me? I was just in the water”, he spoke before looking down at himself, becoming self-conscious over his looks again, “Are you going to take my arms?”

Shu didn’t know how much he was supposed to learn in such a short time with all of these things building up. He had to learn how to read, count and how to control his Ki properly which was so much already. He could probably do it in the time he had, but whether they could find time during their battling he didn’t know. Smiling at Takeshi he sighed, pressing his toes against the floor. “Maybe…if we both remember! We never remember how to do things I need”. They had so much to do before they had to fight Father, but in the end Shu didn’t know if they would ever be prepared to fight the man. He was a strong fighter, they hadn’t even gone against him once to test out their strength; however, it was a little hard to do just that when he wasn’t showing up anywhere. “I hope they both get okay. I don’t need much help…I’m okay. Just a few bad things, that’s all. Not many bad, just a few…”

Viral didn’t really want these Namekians handling him but if they had to then he would have to put up with it. Seeing how the shuttle would have problems accommodating both him and T’charrl he would have to be carried away, even if he could protest all day about it.  Finding the Namekian’s words to be a bit insulting about his weight he grunted, flexing his claws. Not happy at all with the situation he looked to the ship, frowning at the orders he was being given. “I don’t need my wounds seen to, but that thing hurt everyone else in the group. I see no reason to hold off someone’s treatment for some discussion…” Moving off towards the ship he was a bit hesitant to have the others seeing him like this, moving to the side of the ship instead before banging on its side. “We’re moving out! Get ready to follow!”