T’charrl knew he really needed that healing, even if he was the less serious of the two. The Namekian had chosen him to heal first so to pressure him to go and heal up Takeshi first was a bit too rude in his eyes. Smiling at the Namekian he listened to his answer, his antennae twitching before he looked down at his arm. “I see…so, not quite what I use”, he spoke before he sighed, smiling a little, “I can heal wounds too, but at a great cost and I don’t know how to stop that from being a problem with my healing. Your healing seems so much more…natural than mine. I can’t even heal my friends like this”. He didn’t want to talk too much about how he couldn’t or why there was a reason his body didn’t have the capacity to heal using just his energy. He wouldn’t mind learning how to but he never got the chance back on his home planet to learn how to. “My friend with the bad leg really needs healing too, if you could be so kind. I couldn’t heal him…”

Kiton didn’t want to be stuck here for much longer, instead wanting to get up and get out of this shuttle. He had been stuck there for too long without proper attention all while expecting to wait and see what his fate would be. He was already distraught over losing his ship and nearly dying, he didn’t need the feeling of waiting in one spot with no freedom only to find out he lost his freedom completely. Trying to get up onto his feet was proving pretty difficult when he was sore all over and weakened from the crash. Not really caring for Haku’s protests he continued to try, groaning when Haku finally decided to help him up.

Letting out a groan he stared down once he finally got somewhere with his feet, feeling pretty light-headed after all that. He really didn’t have any of the same energy to get out of this shuttle as he did with his ship, but lazing around for so long and having no risk of being blown up meant he couldn’t find the rush needed to stand up for himself. Looking tiredly to Haku he nodded lightly. “I’d rather outside…really rather outside…” he spoke lowly, looking to the door, “I don’t want to be caught in that position again by that…cyborg…”

Viral couldn’t stand being in that room with that food any longer, nor could be breathe very well. He couldn’t risk eating and the urge to devour that food had made him almost lose it. Being dismissed was the better thing to happen to him after all of this but his haste was uncoordinated and the obvious lack of balance made it hard to keep on his feet. Running out hastily he completely tripped up, falling down the stairs before being caught by Ricken before he could land flat in the middle of them. Viral was dazed needless to say, feeling fairly sore after that fall too but that was the least of his concerns. Trying to find his feet again he gasped when he heard Yumi call out to him, holding his head as he let out a groan.

Seeing Ricken being shoved out of the way by Yumi he turned to her, staring at Yumi as she rambled on as if it was going to endanger everything they had worked so hard on. Frowning, he stared at Yumi before shaking his head, holding a paw out to her to try and stop her fussing. “I’m fine…just fine! It's nothing…” he spoke lowly, lowering his paw, “Nothing happened! I just…lost my footing…” He felt pretty embarrassed, especially when he couldn’t stop it like he might had been able to otherwise. It did hurt falling down stone steps but he wasn’t going to admit it, especially when he had just killed a massive creature with this condition. “I’m not going to suddenly die…”

The Elder would had sent his own out to see if Viral was okay but with Yumi going out he thought it was best to leave her to it. There was definitely a lack of coordination with that creature of theirs and to nearly have a panic attack over food was certainly a cause for concern. Looking back to Vegeta he gave him a pleasant smile. “You have come a long way for this. Just how long were you roaming in search of us?” he asked calmly, lifting his tea a little, “We have remained cut off from the rest of the galaxy for many years so it has been a very long time since I last saw one of your kind nevermind many of them and of different races. This offer for an alliance with a force going to war concerns me, though. You’re not bringing any unwanted conflicts to this planet, are you? To hear that these people want to have us involved even if only for protection does not spell anything good for Namek. It is definitely wise to use the Dragonball’s power sooner rather than later if that’s the case”.