Kiton didn’t care much about himself and that was probably pretty evident in how much he questioned Aito, but people on his side of the line didn’t care and couldn’t care about themselves so long as they could get out of it themselves. The fact that someone was offering him to get out of it with them made him feel confused and undeserving of such a plan. He wasn’t sure whether he was blessed by this opportunity or if he was supposed to be cautious about it. It didn’t make much sense to him why a stranger would take interest or whether he was simply wanting to open him up and see what was inside, especially if he knew what his kind were like considering he knew Frieza and his family. “It wasn’t a complete mistake, it was just…I didn’t know there was people on this planet…” he spoke lowly, lowering his head, “I don’t even know what those things were. They just appeared from this thing I stole and-…it was a disaster. I spent so long trying to fight them off without destroying my ship, now everything’s gone…”

Feeling pretty bummed about his lost ship he still felt terrible for everything else that he lost in the crash, or rather the explosion caused by that creature of theirs. His ship was completely decimated with nothing remaining. Even if they sent him on his way he’d have nothing to go back to. Groaning at Aito’s displeasure with money he couldn’t see how that could be considered right, especially when he had been dead for probably a long time and lost the concept and reality of money. Finding it hardly something good to hear he looked up at the ramble he was giving, still listening to it but not feeling sure about the offer. “Employ me? Isn’t that kind of the same as having a pet…?” he questioned him before looking away, “And that’s if they release me. I’m in their custody before yours, remember? They could kill me in my sleep if they wanted to”.

Finally getting into the shuttle suddenly didn’t feel so settling when he was going to be surrounded by people who were probably still angry at what he did. It made him feel rather uncomfortable to say the least. Nodding a little at Aito he frowned at his conclusion, not liking how ‘fate’ was added in there. It made him sound doomed, even if he was standing up for his freedom. “Are you sure about that? One of them really has it out for me…” he spoke lowly, staring at Aito unsure, “I don’t know what’s going to happen to me. One says one thing but then the other…they’d rather beat me to a pulp. I would’ve been screwed if I didn’t have company before that alien came along to heal everyone…”

T’charrl was feeling rather woozy but he didn’t want to tell Takeshi he was having a hard time with all of this. He wanted to make it look like it had helped him but he was going to collapse if he kept standing for too long; however, luckily Shu was there to catch him and stop him from meeting the ground with his face. Smiling at him he felt relieved as he was guided into the shuttle as well, thankful that he was thin if he kept his wings folded. Even if Shu seemed well and able to give him some energy instead he didn’t want to take it from him, especially when it was unstable most of the time. He might end up taking way too much and leaving him with none, making all of them worse for wear energy wise. Being guided along a space was found for just one of them, but as Shu placed him down Shu instead decided to climb onto his lap, cuddling against him.

Viral was already getting stressed out over his possible future, wondering if he was even going to be the same person after all this. He didn’t know Aito’s plans and neither did Yumi or June by the sounds of it, his biggest worry being he might need to be taken completely apart and put back together again. If he was going to get a new body he didn’t want to lose who he was before, but that didn’t seem possible to ignore that it might just happen. Letting out a groan he raised his paws to his head, feeling the stress and worry build up all too quickly for him to tackle correctly. “He made me and he can take me apart…just as easily…” he spoke, sounding more like he was repeating something he’d heard, “Can kill me if he wanted to…replace with something better. It has been so long! I don’t want to go into stasis…I can’t go through that again…”