T’charrl was happy that Shu decided to come over to him but Takeshi really didn’t need to if he wasn’t fit enough, especially when he had a damaged leg. He didn’t think they’d want to be outside when they were supposed to be waiting to get some help from the natives, but really there was no need to bother with him if they were not feeling up to it. Turning slightly towards them he gasped when Shu leaned forward and hugged his arm, probably liking his fur as usual. It was practically only Shu that liked cuddling up against him, but then again the kid was very cuddly and didn’t care whether he was dirty from his dust and what not. Looking to Takeshi he couldn’t help but feel a little confused, wondering why he wanted to when it was just causing more pain for him as a whole to hobble along. “Uhh, no! It would be nice if you did sit with me! I just-…I just don’t want you to be in too much pain”, he spoke quickly, looking away again, “I just don’t want you to be in pain…and I don’t have the energy to heal it, nobody has the energy to give me either. I’m not very useful right now…”

Kiton didn’t like being in such a vulnerable position even if Sasha had reassured that he would be safe; however, she was gone now and these guys were here with one of them being particularly aggressive towards him last time. It couldn’t had been a good thing for him to be left with him like this but he didn’t know how much Sasha had told him either, making him unsure to what he could say about himself. Maybe he would see him as a criminal and not dismiss it like Sasha did. Feeling very uneasy he was willing to talk to Haku who didn’t appear to have anything against him, however his own worries had him getting Haku’s attention. Frowning, Kiton tried to shift himself. “Would you try and just-“ Before he could tell him off for being too loud about it the other rebel was up and coming for him, a pretty angry look on his face too.

Kiton really wanted to get up now, even if the Namekians wouldn’t want to see him either. He didn’t want to be the vulnerable one in this position, but seemed he had no choice but to play that role. Getting all tense now he tried to push himself up but was quickly denied when Ricken made sure he was in the most vulnerable position possible. Staring up at him he pulled his legs up a little, his breathing shallow before he quickly spoke up. “So I have no way around getting punished??” he snapped but soon found it to be too painful to speak like that, his hand slowly trying to teach up to his chest, “…I can’t change what happened…but this isn’t going to make things better! Those things were here because of me…but how am I supposed to change that? Pretend it didn’t happen??”

Viral didn’t want to risk being set off or having a nervous twitch because Yumi touched him, his nerves already shot with how much he was having to struggle with keeping upright. He found it rather difficult to walk with the same reason he found it hard when he was in his feline form, but this was completely different. He wasn’t balanced because his body was in a distorted shape so walking around was quite a lot of effort. “I’m…not sure how long it will take for me to get better. If I forget any of this stuff, you’ll have to be the one to teach me”, he spoke slowly, taking unsteady steps, “I don’t know how much I’ll remember once I’m back to normal”. While it was always going to be a physical problem, losing his mind was his biggest fear. Glancing to Yumi he sighed at her question, a claw going to his head. “Hmm…when I’m healthy? I don’t know…what is there left for me? Continue fighting? I'm not sure. I don’t know what my life has been leading up to or whether this is a sign that I’ve fulfilled my purpose”.