What would happen if Viral was faced with those he had killed again? Would he panic? Relapse? Or perhaps break down? Aito didn't want to cause the Beastman any further pain but if he was going to help he needed to get close. Viral had tried to run right as they appeared, and a reaction like that hardly bode well for their efforts. It could well be that Vegeta would be needed as a intermediary party, at least until Viral was comfortable enough to be with him. Though this very man had been the cause of his death prior he felt no bitterness towards him, only a sense of pride and happiness. Was the Beastman's condition poor? Most certainly, but he was very much alive and breathing. So long as Viral maintained a heartbeat there was hope, and Aito would do absolutely everything within his power to see his health improve. 

"You weak? Calling you weak would be like calling my greatest success a failure. Well, second greatest," Aito replied, smiling as he retracted his hand. Quite obviously things were not going to go as smoothly as he had hoped, which only meant that it would take a little more time than anticipated. "With all due respect Viral I underestimated you before. I never thought that you could do what you did, or that you ever would. I didn't expect the attack and so I never fought back. But I can most certainly tell you this much," he began, his smile waning slightly, "I have no intentions of dying again. At least, not by your hand. I will sooner subdue you than I will fall victim, especially because that would be giving those bastards what they wanted again." Not exactly the most cheerful of reunion speeches, was it? While he felt no hatred or disdain towards Viral there was plenty of it towards the RRA. He knew what had happened, he had been informed by King Kai after a while and that loathing had simmered for so long. Now that he was alive it was boiling, but he couldn't go out seeking revenge. Priorities first, Viral needed to be seen to.

"But I digress, we're not here to listen to me curse my former co-workers or try and intimidate you. I know better, you'd never step down so easily," Aito said with a laugh, folding his hands behind his back, "Please, do try to relax. There's a lot we have to do and I would rather get to it sooner than later. As it stands your condition is very precarious, perhaps nearing the point of total genetic failure. If your body degrades any further then we'll have to take far more drastic measures than simple treatments, so I imagine I don't need to stress enough how we should be getting right to work." First and foremost he'd have to speak with Vegeta, learn all he had done in regards of curing Viral and work from there. He would give his son credit for trying to help with this, but the work that went into the Beastman was likely far above what Vegeta was ready to handle. He would like this conversation between them to be much more pleasant, but he needed to convey the importance of getting to work.

Yumi didn't quite know what to say to Aito or June, finding a lump in her throat every time she tried to speak. These two were like parents to her and she had spent more time with them than her own; it was every bit a reunion for Vegeta and Viral as it was for her. Much to her chagrin after June had finished seeing to Vegeta the woman turned her attention on her, though she waved off any shows of affection for now. She wanted to catch up and everything, she did, but right now Viral needed a helping hand. Like T'charrl she could get a vague sense of what the Beastman was feeling and it wasn't good in the slightest. With her friend preoccupied by Aito she got a little closer, reaching up and placing a hand on the spot between his shoulder blades on his back. Giving a small smile she tried to convey a sense of calm, thinking it, calming herself, simply willing it, whatever made it work. It was pretty unlikely she figured anything serious would happen, but she could see just how unsettled Viral was and she wasn't crazy about it at all.