Healing T'charrl was proving to be easy enough, and really Eri would have kept trying even if it proved to be a challenge. There was something fulfilling about seeing wounds close like that, it made him feel good about himself. Where he was hardly ever going to be a warrior like his father he could at the very least help others this way, and perhaps even save lives. Smiling proudly as he mended the antennae he then shifted his focus onto T'charrl's arms. Even from just glancing at them he could see what some of the issue was, noting how the skin looked unusually stretched and taught. No idea what had caused it, but then he didn't need to know the cause, he'd mend the injury regardless. After finishing the first arm he moved to work on the second, pausing when T'charrl questioned him. 

"Oh... W-Well, it's not really anything that amazing," Eri mumbled, smiling as he shrugged his shoulders, "You see... Every living thing has energy in its body, Ki as you called it. What I do is use my Ki to make your cells sort of... Work extra hard. When I do that they split faster and regenerate, making wounds patch up." At least that was how the concept was explained to him, though not in those exact words. The actual science of the process was a little lost on the young Namekian, all he knew was he held his hands out, channeled energy and wounds would vanish. Much like knowing how someone was hurt however he figured understanding the process itself even was trivial, all he needed to know was where to apply his energy to.

So maybe Kiton had done some bad things before, but that was then. Everyone did something that they weren't proud of, and everyone would probably have to face up to what they had done at one point or another too. If Kiton didn't want to be thought of as a bad person then he had better start making amends, and the best way Haku figured to do that was join them. Everything this group had done so far since his joining was for the better, or at the very least neutral enough that they weren't harming anyone. If the alien was really as remorseful as he sounded then he'd join up, take the chance to make a change and maybe then he wouldn't have to worry so much. Kiton was a bit careful to make any decisions just yet, something he supposed he couldn't wholly blame the alien for; they were still strangers to one another, and regardless of what he might say there was nothing to prove it.

"Uh... What...?" Haku asked, watching as Kiton unsuccessfully tried to get up, "Where are you planning to go? We should wait until we're healed." Maybe that was where he was trying to head, and one would suppose it would be just as easy to go to the healer rather than wait for them to arrive. Seeing as he could move moderately well Haku decided to oblige the Frost Demon, slowly getting up before helping Kiton do the same. "They said someone was coming by to help us, so why don't we wait for them? We can go outside if you'd rather, it looks pretty nice out there."

"Even so, I cannot thank you enough. I can't express how much this means to me, to Viral, to all of us." Vegeta would likely end up prattling if he wasn't careful, as he was quite excited at the turn of events. In addition to that too he was quite tired, both physically and mentally from today's ordeals. Beaten up, bloodied and broken, on the precipice of self loathing and now rejuvenated and optimistic he was quite literally everywhere, feeling fair exhausted over it all. Not wholly certain how to proceed at this point he considered going back to the others and waiting for the Dragonballs, but before he could get up Viral had something else in mind. Watching the Beastman curiously he frowned as Viral made a bolt for the door, confused as to why he was so rushed to get out of the room. Starting to get up to follow he stopped when Yumi placed a hand on his shoulder, going out herself and leaving him with the Elder. Letting out a soft sigh Vegeta sat back down, managing a slight smile as he could only shrug his shoulders. If that didn't demonstrate why Viral needed this he wasn't sure what would.

Ricken hardly wanted to be hearing this from Sasha right now, and he couldn't believe her stance on the matter. Kiton was guilty no matter how you looked at it, and who knows what else he had done before now. The fact that anyone was blindly defending him was utter nonsense, they couldn't be treating the Frost Demon just like another traveler. Scowling when Sasha told him off he turned around to leave, but before going anywhere glanced back when he heard a door fly open. To his surprise Viral had come bolting out, and even more surprising was how the Beastman managed to totally lose his footing, coming tumbling down the steps at him and Sasha. Rolling his eyes in annoyance Ricken put one leg back to brace himself, extending his arm out and catching Viral in the process, near falling backwards as he did so. With the falling freak halted he frowned, looking down at the Beastman utterly clueless.

"Viral...! Are you alright?" Yumi called, looking down the steps worriedly. Oh no, he fell? Hurrying down after him she rushed to his side, pushing a confused Ricken away as she gingerly began checking Viral for injuries. "You're not hurt, are you? Oh you can't get hurt now, we're so close to making things right again!" she exclaimed, a little panicked as she continued examining him, "Tell me, does anything hurt? We can go find that healer Namekian, he can make it better."