T’charrl didn’t know if he could use his friends as a confidence boost when he was so low on it in general. He needed to find his own confidence and not sap that of his friends, especially when they had their own things to worry about. “I don’t know what I need. I’m supposed to be my own person, but even when I didn’t have this Spirit I didn’t know if I could do a lot that my parents expected out of me. I wanted to make them proud, but I was always nervous and worried of failure. I’ve always been told to have confidence in myself, but this is completely different”. Sighing he rubbed his arm, looking to Takeshi as he continued to try and make him feel better. “I worry his parents may be afraid of my form like you are often. Plus it could be a bit too alien for them, right? I don’t see how they can give uhh…give a hand to me. Oh no…what if they don’t like me? I didn’t think of that…”

Gasping when he realised there was another person there he turned to the Namekian, staring at them curiously. It sounded like it would be nice to get healed if that’s what they were offering, turning towards the Namekian as Shu announced who needed healed. Giving the Namekian a nervous smile he watched as he sat down with him tilting his head before flipping his long antennae forward. “These hurt the most. They burn really badly compared to other parts of me. My arms are also really very sore…”

Kiton thought they were harsh enough in their treatment of him so far, even if he was bandaged up. He had been fighting the creatures off for days and probably unconscious in his ship for even longer yet they had just bandaged him up and dumped him in their shuttle. Not even the police would treat him like this. They probably wouldn’t know he had taken their shuttle until it was too late. They were placing a lot of trust in this kid and the angry rebel outside, especially when one had stormed off. He had half a mind to try and do it as well and get to whatever ship they had off planet after the treatment he received from that guy.

Staring at Haku as he tried to encourage him to tell the truth he frowned, looking back to the roof. He did have evidence that he tried but his ship was destroyed, shame too when he had stuff in there that he could’ve kept like money. “I already said I tried but it wasn’t enough. I still took the thing thinking it would be perfectly safe to take to sell again. I’m still a criminal”, he spoke before sighing, frowning, “I wouldn’t be surprised if they take the reward money for their rebellion”. It was pretty difficult when it was probably worth their time to get rid of him after all they did, not sure if they’d want to associate their cause with a Frost Demon. “You sound like that woman…Sasha. I don’t know. Your leader might not want me and isn’t it his decision in the end…? I still need to figure out where my life is going and at this point I have no ship, no money…hmph, I’m stuck”.

The Elder did notice Viral take a bit of a withdrawn stance to the fish, strange since he certain appeared malnourished even with that appearance he carried. To see something that looked like a predator turn down food was very strange. Giving him a careful look he soon set his eyes back on Vegeta, waiting for him to continue before it was someone else who decided to explain their intentions. She certainly went straight to the point with this one as he watched her calmly, sipping at his tea before he let out a sigh. “You will need two wishes unless you intend on returning to where they died. The person or people who died will always be brought back alive on the planet they died. We only need one wish to bring back our people”, he spoke calmly, leaning back a little, “So you wish to bring back those who can help your friend with their condition. I hardly see any selfishness in those wishes. Very well…since you came from so far away to seek our help and destroyed a large threat to our home and my people, I grant you an audience with Porunga. We’ll arrange a speaker for you while we gather the Dragonballs”.