Yumi felt pretty bad for T'charrl right now, and herself in a way. She had dropped him at first, hadn't she? It was mostly out of surprise, not really knowing what holding him would feel like, but now she was fine with it. In a way it was sort of like hugging a fluffy animal, it was kind of fun even. Comparing him to some small furry creature however probably wasn't going to do his self-esteem a whole lot of good however so she kept that notion to herself. "You're saying that like a King can't have friends, or enjoy himself. We've only known your parents since that war started but I'm willing to bet they have fun and friends, don't they? It's not like once you become a leader you'll never be able to see us again." They would make it a point even to come around, just to stop by and check up now and again. Plus once things were set up like Vegeta was hoping it would mean Kaesstra was but a short call away, so they would never be completely separated. Now that he was all cleaned up she figured they should get a move on, check in with the Namekians and figure out what was going on. Yumi herself had barely gotten to shore when they were approached by the very same people, curious to hear they were going to be helping T'charrl along. Just as well she supposed, though she wasn't sure how he was going to take to it. 

Fael figured the task they had been given was easy enough, even with how big T'charrl appeared to be. Between himself and Domi it ought to be no trouble moving him, and it wasn't as if their village was all that far off. His being wet was only a minor inconvenience, it wasn't as if they had never gotten a bit damp before from water. Smiling somewhat amused by the alien's hesitation, the Namekian shook his head, motioning for him to move along and get out. "Your arms, or we'll hold you by your by your waist, we'll make it work. It won't be that bad of a trip either way, we promise. For your companions however I would suggest we get a move on, I would hate to make them wait much longer." The few they had seen prior looked fairly worn out, it would do everyone some good to get a bit of attention and properly relax. As their superior had mused himself it would only be fair to give them that much, so long as they were receptive to that sort of help.

"Hey... I usually remember, we just get busy with... Stuff," Takeshi said defensively, shrugging as he waved a hand dismissively, "We've got a ton of free time now though, and Viral's gonna be getting better and all, so we don't gotta worry about anything else now." Sure, the threat of their father always loomed overhead, but until they actually heard edgewise from the rebels that they were going to attack it wasn't like their group would go it alone. Viral and T'charrl aside there was also Shu who needed a helping hand, something which the little guy wasted no time in shooting down quickly once more. He really didn't want the help even if he did need it, and it frustrated Takeshi quite a lot that he himself couldn't do much for it. Smiling slightly at his brother's denial he opened his mouth to respond, instead jumping slightly and glaring at the wall when Viral came banging on it. Jeez, the guy sure had a way to surprise you, going around knocking on crap like that. "Yeah, thanks for the heads up, Viral!" Takeshi shouted back, shaking his head as he leaned against the wall. "Anyways... We'll worry about your problems a bit later, okay buddy? Right now we should finish up here."

Vegeta wasn't sure how to take the Namekians' offers to fly some of their friends, but if that was their way of helping he couldn't quite argue it. The only negative he could see was knowing Viral's aversion to flying itself, whoever was going to take him would have an interesting time on their hands. Watching as the Beastman tried to get everyone ready to move out he smiled slightly, giving a shake of his head and looking back at the Namekian. "Thank you for your help, we appreciate it. Just do be mindful of how you fly with Viral, hm? He's not the fondest of it, and I can't imagine he'll be any the fonder while flying in that form. I'm sure it shouldn't be much of an issue though." Just so the man knew what he was getting himself into, as transporting Viral was never the easiest matter. Nodding appreciatively Vegeta went back to the shuttle himself, pausing outside to speak with his friend. "Listen... We're so close to getting father back, and to finally curing you. I just want you to know that even once he's back we need to get back to the ship, and there's not even a guarantee we'll have everything prepared," he explained, sighing as he shook his head, "I'm not trying to dampen the mood, believe me I'm thrilled about this. But there's a fair chance what he needs to make this right isn't on hand, we may have to travel some more."